Princess, Be More Reserved

Through an inexplicable time travel, she became a concubine princess. I just want to be a rice bug, eat and drink, and wait to die, but the fate is not what I want. I am plotted to get married again and again, but I didn't succeed twice. It doesn't matter, you count the first year of junior high school, and I count the afternoon of the first year of junior high school. Princess: Inappropriate. Princess: Not uncommon. Princess: Yes, you can consider it. During the day, she was a dignified, light-hearted, graceful and calm concubine princess of the Qingning Palace. She would rather be a princess than a queen. At night, she is the otherworldly, elegant and light-smoking girl in the Xunhuan Building, who is the number one in performing arts without selling her body. "Who is he?" Rao Xue looked at the handsome man downstairs and asked Ji Yuqian beside him. "He, by the way, he is the heir apparent of King Pingxi of Western Xinjiang. I heard that he just returned home not long ago." Ji Yuqian told her the truth as she heard, and gave Rao Xue a strange look. "Xijiang!" Rao Xue murmured, an idea formed in her heart, and a strange smile crept onto the corner of her mouth, it was him. ... On the wedding night, her husband said to her: "Marrying you is just a matter of circumstance and I need to recognize your identity." She replied to her newlywed husband: "Marrying you is also forced by the situation. Your Majesty, please don't think too much about it." ... "As soon as the big seal is stamped, this letter of divorce will take effect." That is to say, from now on, everyone will marry according to their own pleasure, Rao Xue reminded with her hand to block the place where the seal was stamped. He didn't speak, just looked at her coldly. He had already convicted her, what else could he expect, what else could he expect. "I hope the young prince will not regret it." Rao Xue gently took away his hand. "I regret. What I regret is taking you back to Western Xinjiang." He sneered. In this regard, Rao Xue could only smile bitterly.