The Princess of the Prosperous Emperor Will Pray for Rain

The 30th year of the Daqing Dynasty. It happened to be a severe drought in Yizhou, and someone presided over the prayer for rain. Feng Qinyao, a small peasant girl from Qinyuan County, was selected as a virgin to pray for rain and was thrown into the Black Dragon Pond. She received the mercy of the seventh prince Yun Qi and rescued her from the Black Dragon Pond. Unexpectedly, Yun Qi's righteous deed plunged Feng Qinyao into an abyss of eternal destruction. The court is turbulent and the undercurrent is surging. As an orphan, how can you turn things around? Several concessions were in vain. In desperation, he suddenly realized that if he risked his life and fought hard, even if he died, he would give up his mind, so what! Every time she was at the end of her rope, the man she swore she would never have anything to do with would appear in front of her. Small theater: A shameless bastard smeared three inches of thick white face on his face, rubbed his face in front of Feng Qinyao, and said pitifully, "Yao'er, the imperial doctor said that I am terminally ill and I don't have long to live." Feng Qinyao smiled coldly, "How those quack doctors saved your head is really curious. How about I treat you?" Look at this black-hearted girl actually holding a big needle and stabbing his handsome face. The idiot trembled violently, the white powder on his face shook down, and he shouted angrily, "It's not cured, it's not cured. When I see Yao'er, I'm completely healed and my body is in great shape. Eat well, it smells delicious!" Feng Qinyao smiled brightly and said, "Prince, you are sick. You should have told me earlier, but those quack doctors from the Imperial Hospital have tried their best." Princess Jinghui started to gossip in the Prince's Mansion, saying that the Crown Princess was a vulgar peasant girl who was not worthy of publicity. The prince asked his servants to build a three-foot-high platform in the back garden, put her master and servant on it, and said they would stay there for three days before they could come down on their own. Feng Qinyao caressed her tall belly and rushed to watch the excitement. A certain fool accompanied him with a smile, "Yao'er, those two people, I praise them so highly, isn't it fun?" Looking at the two masters and servants of Princess Jinghui on the high platform, Feng Qinyao narrowed her eyes slightly and responded casually, "Well, that's good. Children can be taught. Keep up the good work."