In the eyes of others, Xiang Qingshu, the daughter of the guilty minister, is just a little maid guarding the imperial mausoleum next to the imperial concubine. She will never be free again in her life.
But even though she was in the mud, she could not hide her pride.
She is ambitious and resourceful, and she has endured for several years, waiting for the opportunity to climb up.
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He is like the snow on the mountain, and his heart is like still water.
He has been fighting fate all his life, and has been stepped on by fate his whole life.
He thought he had no regrets about his move, but he was confused and ended up making one wrong step and the next.
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"Xiang Qingshu, you are just a palace maid. If you want to achieve glory and wealth, you have to pay a price." Fu Congting's tone was calm, with a hint of arrogance.
"What do you want to say, Master Fu?"
"Marry me and I will give you everything you want."
She smiled softly and said word by word, "Master Fu misunderstood. What I want is a husband who will live a long life."
Intention: I just want all my wishes to come true
