She had no choice but to be involved in the whirlpool of the royal family's conspiracy to seize the throne. She was like duckweed, without roots, more like a thorny rose. Cold, ruthless...
She always believed that she was an abandoned child without a father and mother, and that a kind-hearted owner adopted her. But when the thick fog cleared, she realized that even her birth was a conspiracy, and she was the most important pawn in this conspiracy.
The master who treated her so vaguely was her mother, the most powerful prime minister in the dynasty was her father, and Tong Tinglan turned out to be her sister, half-sister.
It was all absurd and ridiculous, and she was a pathetic combination.
Her existence turned out to be a pawn fighting for power.
She has nothing, all the time. The Feng Liyuan who married her was not her real husband, but belonged to Qing Yan, who had a stunning beauty.
There seems to be love and no love between her and Feng Liyuan, just like the huge conspiracy shrouded in thick fog, which cannot be seen through or guessed.
It's not that she didn't feel Feng Liyuan's sincerity. Feng Liyuan's dedication was so hot and shocking, which made her heartbroken. She and Feng Liyuan were always separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. Even if they slept on the same bed, even if they coexisted in life and death, they could not cross that layer of veil and that layer of fog.
Only that man, the demon-like man, would always stay by her side, warm her with his heart, support her with his hands, accommodate her with his spacious arms, become her safe haven and her final destination.
She was afraid, she was afraid that everything would be in vain, afraid that she would not be able to grasp the happiness she wanted, and afraid that the pure and impurity-free love would disappear with the wind.
In this life, she doesn't ask for anything, she just wants to say to that man, "I only want to be your jealous concubine!"
Fragment ①
"Ye Weiyang, you are really cruel."
"Even if you are a substitute and you are not the real princess, why do you expose everything so quickly? Don't you have no nostalgia for me? No love for me? Even a little bit? Have you really not seen or felt my dedication? My sincerity, my passion... You are the most cold-blooded and ruthless woman I have ever seen."
"Ha... I actually have a place for you in my heart, Qingyan. Where did I throw away my most beloved Qingyan?"
The sleepy voice, the injured phoenix eyes, and the painful accusations were all played out in front of Ye Weiyang.
She was really ruthless, cold-blooded, and cruel. Even though her heart was broken into pieces and blood was flowing, she did not refute Feng Liyuan's accusations. She was not qualified to refute.
Fragment②
"Yang'er, do you miss me?"
A slight smile appeared on Ye Weiyang's face, as holy and tender as the snow lotus blooming on the iceberg.
Just one sentence, 'Yang'er, do you miss me? ' It aroused thousands of emotions in her heart! Mu Qingran, that man as dazzling as fire! It never dissipated from her mind, but became deeper and clearer, like a sponge absorbing water, deeply attached to her heart.
He is her patron saint and her final destination!
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"You are not allowed to touch my imperial sister" http://novel. Hongxiu. Com/a/214409/