Crazy Queen Wants to Divorce Her Husband

The heroine is not a kind person, please don't worry! From the young lady of the prime minister's palace to the empress, in Ning Xiang's eyes, she was nothing more than a piece of grass, and it was a fitting death to be buried with her. But she doesn't want a well-deserved death. The more he wants her to die, the more she wants to live. I still want to live a life that shakes the earth and weeps ghosts and gods. She was arrogant, she was indifferent, she thought that God would pity her and let her live freely in this life, but she didn't know that there was someone secretly taking care of all the messes she made, and she never tired of it... Despite her status as a concubine in the prime minister's house, she surpassed the dignity of a legitimate daughter. She was arrogant and arrogant, and her temperament changed overnight. She could only blame the man who had always only slept with her for spoiling her and getting used to all her faults. Well, since it's not her fault, then she will play with the splendid mountains and rivers in this reborn world and write a song of prosperity. ◆This article is a one-to-one story, a pair of people for life. This story is purely fictitious. If there is any similarity, it belongs to him and me! Excerpt from the small theater: The night is dark and windy. A small hand pinched the handsome nose on the bed, "How long do you want to sleep?" He remained silent and continued to sleep. "Chi la", she slashed with the scissors, and the brocade clothes were broken into pieces, "Okay, since you like the eunuch's treatment, then cut it off." Then, she narrowed her eyes and smiled, and the scissors fell on him... "Stinky girl, do you want to be a widow?" He suddenly stood up and was no longer calm. She pouted aggrievedly, "Aren't you always guarding me?" He lowered his thin lips lightly and stopped an inch away from her ear, "You woke me up just because you didn't want to keep guard?" "What do you think?" She raised her eyebrows and her face turned red. His lips moved and landed on hers. With a wave of his hand, the candle flame was extinguished. The night was still dark and the wind was high. The gauze drooped lightly. I don't know who tied a concentric knot... ◆If you like it, please collect it, support is motivation, fall down first, then faint, dear friends, I love it the most!