Thirty-two years of Qianzheng.
Song Wan, who was born with a slender waist and charming charm, ignored the emperor's old age and devoted herself to glory and wealth. She was drafted into the palace.
Song Wan, who was self-pitying about her appearance and pinched herself at every turn, was ostracized in the palace.
The food and clothing expenses were not satisfactory everywhere, and Song Wan, who was looking at everything inside and outside, quickly started to think wrongly... Her eyes quietly fell on the "cold fairy" in the East Palace rumors.
Song Wan, who worked hard to get into the camp, racked her brains and racked her brains, finally got to the side of the "Fairy Prince".
But before she could be happy for a few days, a bolt from the blue came: the prince was suspected of treason and was imprisoned.
Song Wan:......
Song Wan, who was sincerely crying, looked outside the imperial city while wiping her tears - how about running away before she was implicated?
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Song Wan, who was caught after not long running away, rolled her eyes, covered her face and cried, and while crying, she raised her stomach.
"Your Highness, Your Highness, this concubine already has your flesh and blood in her belly."
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Everyone in the world hopes that he will become a god.
But only Xie Ji knew that the incense of Qingdeng Ancient Buddha for more than ten years could not instill any compassion in him.
Later, his seven emotions and six desires were hidden in an impatiens flower.
But this flower of human wealth, who is greedy for glory, wants to run away.
Xie Ji: ... Tsk.
Modified on 2025.09.29
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