Leng Huan, the Concubine's Heart Is Unpredictable

Murong Qinglan, she was supposed to live a comfortable life riding horses across the vast grasslands in Northern Xinjiang. However, under the royal decree of the draft, she suffered humiliation for nothing and could only swallow it hard. Two years later, King Ling requested her to be his concubine. After hearing this, Murong Qinglan looked up and laughed. Xiao Qinan, I, Murong Qinglan, have lived and died in Northern Xinjiang. Fragment one: "Your Majesty, my brother is convinced that your Majesty will marry Murong Qinglan to my brother." Prince Ling knelt in front of the emperor with a sincere attitude. I saw a sneer on Murong Qinglan's lips, and said slowly: "If you really want to marry me, take my body and marry it into your Prince Ling's Mansion." Fragment two: "Lan'er, I don't care if you have someone in your heart. I will wait for you until the day you are willing to accept it." Murong Qinglan never thought that one day she would meet such a man. He was domineering and protective of her, but the only thing that bothered her was his identity. But she never thought that this man was willing to give up his identity for her, and was willing to ride with her on the vast grassland to realize her dream.