She couldn't get him when she loved him...

She couldn't get the emperor when she loved him...

What you can't get is the prince's body and heart, what you can't get is the emperor's heart...

So what if he gave his body... There were too many women who gave his body...

Look at that harem, the queue is almost as long as the Great Wall...

Rong Ruo smiled bitterly, smiling bitterly underneath the emperor's body...but she could only admit that he was tormenting and ravaging him.

She didn't have Qian Jiangyue's courage, let alone hit him... She could only obey, obey...

Let him treat himself as a plaything... and use countless beautiful words to deceive himself.

But I can only take those sweet words seriously, until I get old, my appearance fades, and things are gone...

He would use the same sweet words to deceive other women, younger and more beautiful women...

Instead of doing this, it would be better to be a medical officer in the Prince's Mansion...

I don’t have extravagant hopes for the prince... at least I still have hopes and dreams in my heart, and I can devote myself to studying medicine...

But now, I can't go back... I can't go back anymore...

Tears shed from the corners of Rongruo's eyes... She finally knew she had made the wrong move...

And I lost a best friend, Qian Jiangyue

From the moment I seduced the prince, I lost it completely that day, or maybe even earlier...

Qian Jiangyue was brought to the cold palace, where everything was withered and there was a cold and murderous atmosphere...

But she likes this smell... because it's more like a wilderness, more like a mountain forest... more like a place where she lived with butterflies...

The surroundings were very quiet, very quiet, Qian Jiangyue was leaning on the corner, she wanted to rest for a few days, she had enough strength to go out, it was very easy...

But when she opened her eyes, she saw embroidery samples hanging everywhere...

There were various kinds of silk hanging in the house, but only one thing was embroidered on them, butterflies.

Butterflies of all kinds, some flying among the flowers, some perching in the woods...somewhat dancing with bees...

Some stopped on the stamens...

It's so vivid and exciting... It's so beautiful. Qian Jiangyue has never seen so many colors and so many styles of butterfly embroidery.

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