The First-Class Imperial Concubine Conquers the World

[One-on-one, the male and female protagonists are clean physically and mentally] + [Pampering] + [Strong men and strong women] + [Warmth] = Welcome to jump into the trap That she is frail, weak and incompetent? That's right; Are you saying that she is not good at poetry, lyrics, music, chess, calligraphy and painting? That's true; It's okay to call her heartless or heartless! No matter what you say, she only adheres to one sentence: You are not allowed to touch my man, otherwise you will destroy your hands! Are they brothers? Like siblings? They are all princes who are inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. They and she are childhood sweethearts, but they cannot have their cake and eat it too. Let's look at the changes in the palace of a dynasty, wars and wars, the stars change, and the princes compete for hegemony. The battle of gold and iron, the accumulation of bones, the battle between kings, who will lose the emperor? One day the setting sun is cloudless, and the next time I look at the warm and fragrant beauty, I fall in love with it. I think twice about the autumn rain entering my heart, and my four dreams are painful. If you are shy, the flowers bloom like brocade, and you win the country and the city. Ruined the light of swords and shadows, traveled thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. If the fairy looks back, what's the harm in subverting the world? Entering my lovesickness gate, but you don't know how painful my lovesickness is... Small theater: Day one-- "Miss, today the ministers and their daughters have stepped down the threshold of His Highness." The maid shouted in panic. The woman sitting in the study paused her writing for a moment and continued painting without making a sound. The next day-- "Miss, today another dignitary led a beautiful young lady to deliver it to His Highness, and His Highness accepted it." The maid nervously looked at the woman who was reading a book. The woman frowned and stared at the book, "If you accept it, accept it. Any prince who is not fourteen or fifteen years old has a marriage. He is already eighteen, so he should have it." The third day-- The woman was practicing her sword in the backyard and felt restless. The maid hurried over and said anxiously, "Miss, Miss Shen is also going today..." When she came into contact with the woman's piercing gaze, the maid shuddered and did not dare to continue. "She dares!?" The maid was stunned and pursed her lips, not daring to say anything. She stared, her face darkened, and with an angry wave, the sword in her hand flew out and was firmly inserted into the loquat tree in the courtyard. A certain hidden guard was sweating on his forehead, and the lady's hand was moving just a little bit to kill him! He curled his lips and pulled out his sword in grievance, and went to find me for comment! "Miss, where are you going?" The maid asked hurriedly. "Catch the adulterer!"