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He, the seventh prince who carries hatred. She once traveled through time and became the prince's confidante and the prime minister's daughter.
He wanted to use her to disturb the prince's heart, but he didn't know that she was the prince's pawn.
According to later records, the seventh prince loved him the most. He was entangled with the prince at that time. There is an ambiguous relationship with the third prince. The king of the enemy country is like glue and paint.
The chaotic government is turbulent. Those lost hearts have messed up the feelings of several lifetimes.
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Xu Zilan version
He was inexplicably killed by a hairpin and traveled through time. She became a doormat and a wealthy lady, and she married someone who was entrusted to someone who was not kind.
She is short-sighted, but not heartless, and does not want to get involved in political chaos.
He became the man who controlled the world as he wished. However, she never entered his heart. He has love in his heart,
The woman he loved said: I want her life
She fell off a cliff because of this, and she had just given birth to his son.
On the edge of the steep cliff, she smiled at him, sadly and gracefully, and jumped
Loving you for half my life is just a dream that I can't wake up from
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Years apart
She called someone else, husband, but smiled at him and asked, "May I ask your surname?"
Being kidnapped into the palace again, everything she did completely defeated this extremely proud man.
In the imperial study room, the man, regardless of the blood flowing from his chest, shed tears that he had never shed before in his life. He murmured in front of her, "Love is like drinking poisonous wine with a smile. If you hope, I will drink it."
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Highlights
"Mother, mother." In front of her was a little boy with a beautiful face. "The Emperor's father said you are my mother, are you my mother?"
"..." Ignore
"Mom, do you hate the Emperor's father? Then let's do this. I will elope with you and let the Emperor's father make fun of himself in front of those concubines."
The little boy stepped forward and took the woman's hand, and walked towards the palace gate in a carefree manner, completely ignoring his father who was standing on the beam, asking him to persuade his mother not to leave.
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Is love like a game, where you have to live and die?
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I hope you can collect them. Those who love collecting are good comrades. Coffee, flowers, great encouragement.
(This article is both bitter and sweet, and the ending must be happy)
Wave your sleeves and leave the clouds behind before leaving