Princess Fuxiao

She said, We are not gods, so we cannot choose our birth; We are not gods, but we can choose how to live and how to die. —— When we first met, he was the prince of the dynasty, sitting high in the hall like a god, his eyes only staring at the tea cup in front of him; And she knelt on the ground, waiting for the Ministry of Punishment to punish her. Goodbye, in prison. He stretched out his right hand. That hand had long fingers and clear joints. He said, I will rescue you. She reached out her hand and took his. She was tempted... —— However, she didn't understand why he only saw her once but reached out to her? Until... It turns out that her identity can help him achieve great things. She was ready to let go of all thoughts about him. But don't want to, An imperial edict granted her the title of his concubine. —— The prosperity you said will last forever in this life, Later he rode away and left alone in sorrow. —— This is not a kind book; This is not a happy book; This is not a horror book; But, Jinxi promises that the ending will be HE.