Extra--Chang Chongrong

From the moment I saw her, I knew that I couldn't stay.

Li Jiancheng and I are ordered by our parents. I love him, but he doesn't love me. I think one day he will find me indispensable, and I believe that one day he will suffer and suffer.

However, she appeared. Her beauty, her wisdom, and her temperament deeply attracted him. Except for the big plan of Chengqian Hall, it is no longer my only conspiracy with him. Although he had agreed that I could use her to consolidate the relationship between the East Palace and the harem, he still couldn't continue to put up with it, because he really fell in love with her.

I hate that I have never hated anyone so much. Why can't he see my efforts over the years! Why is she willing to give in to her when she is a little wronged? I am his proudest and most favorable assistant, and I even hope that he can use me and at least prove that I have a little value in his heart. I don't like it, but I don't like it. He will protect me with all his heart, just because I am his wife, because of my parents' orders! Yes, I am his wife, but not his love. His good to me has never been because of love.

Love and hate spread like fire. Don't kill her to prove it. And I proved again and again, sad and painfully tortured myself to the heart of the subway. I clearly know why I have to do my own sins and see his intentions to her again and again. Until Li Shimin and Luoyang returned from the war, she became pregnant. I know that the child is not Li Jiancheng, but why... Why did he admit to others that he loved her... Is it really desperate? Does he love her... Is it really to the point where there is no truth? He is so cruel and cruel. I am his wife. I am the person he should protect for a lifetime. I am the only one who is qualified to have all this!

She took away his whole heart, and I... didn't have anything, just this empty shell called "Princess".

The most cruel thing for the royal family was to kill each other for a throne. This scene finally broke out that night, and the winner... was Li Shimin, the king of Qin in Chengqian Hall.

When a large number of people broke into the East Palace, I already knew the result, and I also knew that Li Jiancheng was no longer there. The pain surged from my heart, and I vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and tears kept falling, joining in the bright red, emitting grief and hatred.

I thought I would die, but I didn't. She actually pleaded with Li Shimin and saved my life. But for this life, I must use it to pay tribute to Mo Xiran's death! I must see her suffer and die alone!

Watch the changes, they are in the circle and I am outside the circle. The palace struggle is all about fighting for the word "favor" and setting off a storm. The people inside are lost and do not know how to return, and the people outside control the whole situation. No one will pay attention to me anymore. As long as I make a little move, I can gain insight into everyone's everything and give the last blow.

Poor woman, she is a poor person.

Li Jiancheng loved her and couldn't bear to make her sad and continue to use her. And she... was deceived by the man she loved the most, and two lies were hidden from her all her life, which was deeply hurt! I'm a little lucky that I'm much luckier than her. Li Jiancheng doesn't love me and doesn't use me. I'm covered with scars, but it's just a wishful moth on fire. Compared with her, I am really lucky.

I let go of the last blow, making her unable to stand up, and God's will secretly help - her identity, Li You rose up. She finally completely collapsed, completely desperate, and completely died. Everything she had no longer existed and was destroyed by her beloved man. All she had... was left only in the desolation of the palace.

I was ecstatic. After years of waiting, I finally retaliated against her! But I obviously hate her. I obviously want her to die. I should be happy. Why is my heart empty when I see her close her eyes?

That's Li Jiancheng's favorite woman in her life. Now that she is dead, Li Jiancheng's last missing in the world has also dissipated. I can no longer feel his breath, like the slowly scattered plum blossoms in her hand.

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(the end of the book)