Mandarin Duck Fight-Only You Are the Queen

A row of young-looking women stood on the grass. Everyone lifted their shoulder veils and stood sideways. Their faces were expressionless and their eyes were dead, like paper puppets with their souls taken away. "Whoever shoots a peach blossom petal on his shoulder will be able to leave the palace." "The one who hits the heart of a flower is named a female concubine" "What if the shot misses?" A woman suddenly stood up from her seat, looked at the man holding the arrow with cold eyes, and spoke angrily. "Death." "Absurd, that's life, not a toy." "Then you go and take their place." The woman suddenly went to hell and never looked back. Time travels through the talent show, love is forbidden in the palace, the country is vast, and behind the pure love, there is a conspiracy within a conspiracy. Both slave and expensive, only in microseconds. Screen transition. "Cross these nine gates, and from now on, you will be a superior person." Nine doors, nine colors. At the end of the door is the love of your life. Step by step, she passed through each step. Finally, crossed the last gate. Take off the ribbon. A bloody face stared directly in front of him. "Ah." Slaves who have been marked are destined not to be high-class people in this life. Unless, mark, it becomes... True love. ———————————————————————— The lovebird climbed aboard, its eyes blinded by thorns. The blood stains the ashes of that year with a hint of sandalwood. She was heartbroken. Just for the sake of being ruthless. Her long hair was unruly, and with one swing of her sword, she separated two realms. What if life was just like the first time we met? Back to square one? Will the Red Mansion be full of spring beauty just for that quick glance and run away in panic? With my eyes closed and covered with sores, my country has prospered for generations, so why do I care about who is singing today? The night was thick, and he gazed into the stars. The two hearts are in turmoil, creating a lifelong love and hatred. The wine that forgets the soul, the wine that breaks the relationship, who can lose weight with a touch of beauty? Who are you waiting for to come to the rescue? The clenched hands are on the chest. Prepare for a rainy day for you throughout my life. Especially remember, the dream of eternal sleep. She has no regrets, and the world of mortals has shed all her blood and tears for you. That vigorous period was the jealousy of heaven. Transformed into a lovesick bird. Also look at the purple clothes and the neat wooden hairpin. But I remember the face I loved so much.