He Lanxue knew very early that his face was a sharp weapon.
After being drafted into the palace, she offended someone and became a little sweeping palace maid. However, He Lanxue still got up early every day, wiped her face with osmanthus oil and jade ointment, and tidied herself up properly.
He Lanxue knew very well that if you want to be a master, you must not relax for a moment. The harem is full of strife and intrigues, and you can only live and die.
After ascending to the position of noble concubine, when she looked back at where she came from, her hands were filled with bones. Everyone in the palace said that she was ruthless, but she just smiled coldly.
"If a man does not serve himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth."
At least she won every time.
Fu Yuanhuan ascended the throne as a young man, and there were no more or less beauties in the harem.
However, he was busy with government affairs and was not fond of women. Occasionally, when he was tired from reviewing memorials, he would walk in the imperial garden. One time, he happened to catch a young palace maid committing an attack. Her hands pinching someone's neck were as slender as jade. Her skin like fresh snow seemed to be covered with a layer of velvet and soft light under the moon. Her hibiscus powder face actually had a gentle and delicate smile...
His heart was slightly agitated, as if he was obsessed with something strange.
Everyone said that the imperial concubine was a nuisance and a monster, cruel and merciless.
Fu Yuanheng didn't care. As long as he was the emperor, she would show her most sincere and beautiful smile, and she would use all her strength to cling to him.
So——
How about being ruthless? So what if there is no true feelings?
He wanted her to only see him, and that was enough.
Pure palace fighting, the male is not a c, the female protagonist is ruthless, not a kind person
Purpose: Live hard