Qiu Yanyue was born into humble circumstances, yet was as delicate and lovely as a lotus.
Her dance captivated the capital, and from then on, she became the emperor's most favored consort, surpassing all others in the six palaces.
Later, the emperor suddenly came down with a severe illness in her palace, and countless people inside and outside the court wanted her dead.
The princes she had framed over the years were about to march into the capital under the pretext of killing the wicked consort and cleansing the court.
Only then did Qiu Yanyue think of the man she'd abandoned so cruelly after his family was destroyed.
Three years had passed. The bright young man who had waited for her all night through wind and rain had now become a powerful, high-ranking general.
At night, she let down her cloud-like hair and slipped out of her clothes, nestling into Shang Youting's arms with boneless softness.
Her beautiful eyes filled with tears, she looked utterly pitiful. "Brother Youting, Yue'er was wrong."
Note: The female lead is not a virgin, but the male lead is. The author's imagination knows no bounds. The author is sensitive and does not accept criticism.
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Upcoming historical romance: The Rascally Bride
After a sudden upheaval, Princess Lingyin, once born to wealth and privilege, became a fugitive remnant of the previous dynasty.
While fleeing, Lu Lingyin accidentally fell from a cliff and lost all her memories.
Liu Zhi, a ruffian from Qingshi Town, found her and took her home.
Liu Zhi told her that her name was Lingyin and that she was his betrothed.
The man before her was tall and handsome, with bulging muscles that perfectly matched her taste.
More importantly, Lingyin vaguely remembered that a life-saving favor should be repaid with one's hand in marriage.
Three days after their wedding, Lingyin tearfully accused him: "You lied to me. The house I used to live in wasn't a thatched hut, the clothes I wore weren't rough hemp, everything I wore was gold, and I had lots of people waiting on me. We're so mismatched. I definitely wasn't your betrothed."
In just one short month, the Liu family's thatched hut became a grand tiled house; her rough hemp clothes became silk and satin; the wooden hairpin in her hair became a heavy gold one set with a large pearl.
The household also gained a cleaning woman, a cook, and a young maid to attend to her.
Everyone in Qingshi Town envied her for marrying a husband who was both ambitious and caring.
But Lingyin always felt that her husband ought to be a refined nobleman from an illustrious family, a man of great learning.
He shouldn't be a rootless ruffian.
Later, Lu Lingyin regained her memories. Without hesitation, she left Liu Zhi and went back to being a princess.
But the new emperor was weak. Just three days after she returned, he planned to offer her to the rebel's puppet emperor in exchange for peace.
Only then did Lu Lingyin understand how rare Liu Zhi's sincere love had been.
As a boy, Liu Zhi once followed his uncle to the capital to sell goods, and happened to see Princess Lingyin traveling with the emperor.
The young princess curiously lifted the carriage curtain, and from that moment on, she became a dream Liu Zhi could only gaze at from afar.
Years later, Liu Zhi met Lu Lingyin again.
The moon had fallen from the sky into the mortal world, and all Liu Zhi had to do was reach out to touch it.
Theme: Work hard at life and reach for all that is beautiful
Come on, come on, spread the flowers
When will this emperor go offline?
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The article is finally published!!!! Spread flowers spread flowers
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Is the child really the emperor's?
Is the eighth prince too impatient?
Good! The heroine must have ambition for power!
... I'm so conservative and yet you still lock my chapter... Is this reasonable? 😭