The Arrogant Little Concubine of Pluto

This heroine is somewhat silly and sweet 😰

Is the author here? I would like to make a suggestion. Either write the first person or the third person. The experience will plummet if you change it. I voted for the six female channels.

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The winter is bitter and snowflakes are flying. The depths of the desert ushered in its first snow. Looking from a distance, a woman in red dances gracefully in the snow, looking like a fairy in the white sky. But her expression was extremely sad. Snowflakes fell on her long eyelashes, and a teardrop was buried deep with the snowflakes. The woman's movements stopped, and her jade hands caught the falling snowflakes from the sky. The cherry blossom lips blew and floated into the distance.... The woman looked at the snowflakes disappearing in the distance, raised her red lips, and looked at the man who was watching her in the snow. The man's eyebrows were soft, and the woman's smile was clearly reflected in his pupils. Just the next second, his pupils trembled and blood filled them. He reached out to pick it up.... The woman's figure was getting further and further away... He cried bitterly in the snow, and the snow fell harder and harder, slowly covering him.... "Your Majesty? Your Majesty?" The eunuch called softly, a little anxiously. Ye Liangchen suddenly woke up from his dream. The familiar bed curtains and the familiar scent of ambergris filled the room, reminding him that this was just a dream.... Ye Liangchen smiled mockingly to himself and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. While changing clothes, he suddenly thought of Manzhu Shahua in the Changqing Palace, and asked the eunuch. The eunuch sighed, "Your Majesty forgot that after Queen Yuchi left, the flowers in the palace disappeared with the empress." Ye Liangchen smiled and muttered to himself, "Yes... Yes..." On the way to court, he suddenly saw many withered flowers in the palace, but no one put them away. "This is..." "Your Majesty forgot again. After the queen left, your Majesty ordered people to bring back many flowers. But this flower cannot adapt to the climate here at all, and your Majesty will not allow anyone to remove it." Ye Liangchen stopped talking, but in the dark, he came to the door of Changqing Palace... Coincidentally, the palace door creaked open a small crack, a cold wind blew, and there was a touch of floral fragrance in the air. Ye Liangchen's eyes moved, and he opened the palace door by mistake... There was a Manzhushahua blooming in the center of the courtyard, which was charming and mysterious, attracting Ye Liangchen to move forward. He seemed to see a woman looking back at him with a smile beside the flowers. It was the smile he missed day and night... "Your Majesty! Your Majesty!" He ignored the shouts behind him and ran towards the woman... The moment he touched the woman, he seemed to see snowflakes flying in all directions...