Rebirth of the High Sect: the Enchantress and the Poison Queen

In her previous life, she was favored by the wife of the Jiao Fang, and she was favored endlessly, and she bewitched everyone in the Sixth Palace. However, due to the trap set up by others, he finally won the victory. In the name of chaos, he committed suicide in the palace and was deposed as a commoner. Who knew that the sky had eyes and that I could start over in this life? She possessed the body of Ji Jinghuan, a cousin from her mother's clan. Once she was able to re-enter the palace in the name of the princess's attendant, she watched coldly as those people were complacent after Xie Jingqiong's death. A conspiracy, she seeks people's hearts Second plan, she plans someone else's wish In this treacherous palace, she reached out to stir up the storm and made those who had plotted against her pay the due price. And Gu Jinjin, the elusive thirteenth son of the emperor, is he an enemy or a friend? In the seemingly peaceful palace, undercurrents surge... Small Theater "Gu Jinjin, I'm getting married tomorrow, did you hear that?" Ji Jinghuan looked at the man in front of him who was lowering his head to review the memorial, and couldn't help but raise his voice. "Oh." The man had a cold face after hearing this and continued to review the memorial, seemingly unmoved. "Gu Jinjin, are you going to watch me marry someone else?" Ji Jinghuan was a little angry after hearing that word "oh" But the man still lowered his head and looked unmoved, so she walked around the table, walked to him, snatched the hair from his hand and threw it to the ground. Gu Jinjin finally seemed to have come to her senses, and slowly raised her head to look at the furious beauty beside her, and took her into her arms unhurriedly. "I know you are getting married tomorrow, so go back home and wait for me to marry you tomorrow." Gu Jinjin held the beauty in her arms. Although she was a little distracted, she knew how to be patient. Ji Jinghuan was a little confused after hearing his words, what?