When I Was Reborn, I Hugged the Prince's Golden Thigh

In her previous life, she fell in love with someone she shouldn't have loved. She worked hard for him but ended up with a death sentence. So in this life, she made up her mind to live her own life. She would no longer live for others. She wanted to embrace the golden thigh early and become the prince's favorite concubine. But there was something wrong with her style of painting... "My lord, I heard that you like to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake the most. I made this myself. Do you want to try it?" He stretched out his hand respectfully, took a sip, and then put it aside. "Your Majesty, it's getting cold today. Is this a fur coat I made by myself? Can you put it on?" He glanced at her, took the coat, and put it on his shoulders. Just when she thought she was sure of victory and had a relationship with the prince, something went wrong... Boxes of gold, silver and jewelry filed in, and the prince walked aside indifferently. "Your Majesty, what are you doing here?" She stepped forward in a cowardly manner. He glanced at her lightly and said, "Marry you." She was so frightened that she sat down on the ground. She obviously wanted to do some leggings, but why did she get involved in it inexplicably?