You Can't Concubine: the Time-Traveling Concubine Who Dedicated to the Emperor (End)

The father doesn't care, the mother has no status; she is miserable at home, with tears streaming down her cheeks; this is the consequence of time travel. What she didn't expect was that the woman who looked exactly like her was smart enough, and she also pretended to be stupid, crazy, ugly and crazy. Who made the once most disliked woman, who once had a poor family, turn around beautifully... While talking and laughing, the world has been decided Nodding, the wind and rain have dispersed ——Xiangfu Chapter—— She tolerates it and avoids its sharp edges She gave in and lost her grace They were aggressive, she was cautious at every step They pressed harder step by step, but she gave in repeatedly. I thought that if I took a step back, the sky would be brighter I thought it would be a step to calm down It turns out that she is no match for her innate pride... ——Separating line—— A certain year, a certain month, a certain day, a certain hour, a certain moment, a certain minute, a certain second... A certain woman asked: Am I your wife? A certain man: No. A certain woman: Am I your concubine? A certain man: No. A certain woman: Then... Then... I am your maid? A certain man: No. A certain woman: Could it be possible... Could it be possible that I am a brothel beauty and you are my benefactor? A certain man (black lines crawling across his face): No. A certain woman yelled: Then... Why am I in your bed! Ruomi Ruoshui's QQ: 1973593906 ———————— Introduction to the novel "The Crazy Concubine: Your Majesty, Don't Think About Promoting Your Husband" A certain woman: He has three thousand Fendai Hostess: Then you will be surrounded by beautiful men A certain woman: He has three palaces and six courtyards Hostess: Then you must have ten pets and nine loves A certain woman: But usually people have three wives and four concubines. Hostess: But women are not allowed to have seven husbands and eight attendants. The emperor of a certain country: watery! More shameless than a brothel girl. The heroine shrugged: Congratulations, you answered correctly! It's a pity there is no reward. Then, the heroine turned back indifferently and asked the confused and stunned people: So what is the difference between you and high-class prostitutes? Link to the work of "The Crazy Concubine: Your Majesty, Don't Think About Enhancing Your Husband": http://novel. Hongxiu. Com/a/441670/