"Do you like lotus flowers?"
"Neither evil nor pleasure."
"Then what color does the lotus look like?"
"It's just white, maybe pink."
"Did you see the purple lotus?"
"I've seen it, in Amitabha's hand."
I'm lying, you've never seen it before. Although the lotus on Amitabha's hand is called a purple golden lotus, its color is golden. It's not purple at all.
Li Zhen didn't see Shangguan Zi's look of disappointment. He stood on the wall of the imperial city, overlooking the entire capital, which was brightly lit and bustling with activity. A proud smile appeared on his face.
Shangguan Zi turned her head and saw the light in Li Zhen's eyes, and swallowed the blood in her throat. She understood that time was running out.
She still has a lot of things waiting for her to do.
"Azi, you have no heart!"
"Azhen, you can't make the same mistake again and again!"
A conspiracy deep in the palace gradually comes to light. The five sons compete for the legitimate rights. The situation is fierce and the civil strife is endless. Who will win?
In this huge deep palace, why can't one person's heart be covered?
The down-and-out daughter × the unfavored prince
Purpose: He who loves himself can also be regarded as a person who loves others.