The Seventh Prince's Woman

He once said that he would only love her for the rest of his life. He once said that even if he ascends the throne and becomes emperor in the future, his harem will only exist for her. Hold your son's hand and grow old harmoniously with him. A pair for life. This is his promise to her. Legend has it that the one who wins Lingqiao wins the world. Among the many outstanding men, she was impressed by his gentleness. In order to help him ascend to the throne, she sacrificed her body and mind. She once thought that she was the happiest woman in the world. Little did he know that the person he loved in his heart was actually her cousin. Her sister kicked her in the stomach hard, and he watched indifferently. Blood gushed out from her lower abdomen, and the original red wedding dress became more and more bright and dazzling. She smiled, and a desperate and sad smile slowly appeared on her face as pale as paper. She looked at him coldly, "Hua Nuoran, have you ever loved me?" He hugged the woman next to him expressionlessly, sneered, and said cruelly, "Never..." Never... She was never his love. She completely lost this love game. When everything came back, she lost her destiny and returned to her youthful days. Faced with his false tenderness again, she sneered, Hua Nuoran, from now on, you will walk your way, and I will cross my single-plank bridge. From now on, we will have nothing to do with each other...