The Marquis of Yongning raised a beautiful woman, and the Marquis had the bad idea that beauty would bring disaster, so he put the beauty into a beauty box and presented it to the new emperor Xie Xuan as a tribute.
Everyone in the world knows that Wen Li is beautiful and beautiful, and there is no man in the world who doesn't like her.
She thought that the new emperor must be like this too.
But he didn't want to be rejected by the new emperor for the first time.
Wen Lizhu couldn't figure it out. Could it be that the new emperor had a habit of cutting off his sleeves?
Wen Lizhu gritted her teeth, put down her body ruthlessly, put on the clothes of a young eunuch, hid in the path that the new emperor must pass every night, and pounced on him.
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At first, Wen Lizhu only wanted to save her mother's life, so she met Xie Xuan.
Later, when she watched Xie Xuan accept concubines one after another into the palace, her heart was really bleeding.
The emperor was ruthless, and she was afraid that she would sink deeper and deeper into him, so she began to deliberately distance herself from him, but she still couldn't help but tolerate the crowd and secretly glance at him.
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Xie Xuan knew from beginning to end that Wen Lizhu's purpose in approaching him was never pure.
But he couldn't help but laugh when he saw her following him again and again, carefully imitating his appearance.
He was reading history books, and Wen Lizhu started reading them in a decent manner.
His speech was restrained and cold, so Wen Lizhu secretly studied it alone in front of the dressing table in the middle of the night.
So he taught her how to ride a horse and shoot archery, and she learned very seriously.
He taught her how to strategize, and she used it well.
He taught her how to get away with it, and she practiced it quickly.
It was almost here, and even he didn't realize that she had never liked him.
However, he forgot that Wen Lizhu was the rose he had trained with his own hands, and his shadow was everywhere on her body.
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Small Theater
The moon was bright and bright, and there were no lights in the hall.
I could only hear the intertwined breathing of the Queen Mother and a monk behind the screen.
Xie Xuan hooked Wen Lizhu's waist, "Are you scared?"
Wen Lizhu challenged, "What do you think the Queen Mother would do if she knew that the person sharing the bed with him tonight was not you?"
Xie Xuan sneered, "I still want to try falling in the same cloud and rain."
The Queen Mother's humming was still there, and Xie Xuan's lips gently covered her.
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