He is the son of the eldest princess, the king of Xiangjun who was enshrined by His Majesty, he is just the daughter of Wen Changbo, who grew up in the countryside and was exiled, in order to be worthy of him, in order for His Majesty to be able to allow marriage, she has almost taken her entire life in the past four years, it turns out that all this is just her delusion!

Four years ago, in order to be able to stand out among the powerful, she danced on a plum blossom stake, fell and broke her leg, and was ridiculed in Kyoto for a while.

In order to practice the piano, the fingers wore the calluses, and then the cocoons were worn out, and the scars left at that time could not be removed no matter how much ointment was used.

She comes from the countryside, and what she does is not as good as the ladies who have been nurtured by the fragrance of books since she was a child.

Just because I heard him say a sentence of poetry and books, I read hard day and night, and the winter night was so cold, she was seriously ill, and she almost went underground to get together with her mother.

Three years ago, the envoy of a neighboring country sent an envoy, and it happened that the envoy was the general who killed the father of the king of Xiangjun, and it was she who tried Gu to ensure that nothing went wrong, and the envoy died violently at the border!

Two years ago, in the autumn hunt, in order to protect them from danger, the third brother was buried in the belly of the tiger, and when he was found, only the jade crown of the bundle of hair and a pile of white bones remained!

This year, in the spring, the king of Xiangjun was assassinated, and when the enemy was outnumbered, she stood up to block the sword for him, and finally took the life of General Yang Shao, who loved her all his heart!

Before General Yang Shao died, King Xiangjun swore that he would only marry himself for the rest of his life, and he would hold her in the palm of his hand for the rest of his life.

The words are still in his ears, but he has already empathized with the third sister, and conspired to kill himself, she hates! It's really hateful!

If there is an afterlife, she will never meet him again, and she will never fall in love with him again!

If she could live again, she would rather fall into the hell of Ah Nose than pay for the blood debt of this dog man and woman!

A line of blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, Zhen Zhaoyao's big eyes were drained of the last trace of brilliance, and the whole person became hideous and terrifying.

Zhen Zhaoluo was so frightened that he sat on the ground, and it took a long time to stretch out his feet to test, and at this time Zhen Zhaoyao's body was already cold.

She died, miserable and miserable on the eve of her wedding, with a pair of eyes open, dead and incompatible, incompatible with the new boudoir, but in response to the cold depression of this winter night!

Thinking of this, a bleak smile bloomed at the corner of Zhen Zhaoyao's mouth, it turned out that her sister and mother had already known that she was not Zhen Zhaoyao, and they obviously wanted her to die, but they still treated her like their own with false affection!

It turned out that the king of Xiangjun, who regarded her as the treasure in his palm, also knew that she was an impostor, but he still fought against His Majesty for four years to marry her, lifted her up to the clouds, and dragged her into the deep valley on the eve of the wedding, and took her life!

Zhen Zhaoyao was lying on the snow, looking at the dazzling sun overhead, it was the time to welcome her relatives, it should be her wearing a phoenix crown and a red sedan chair covered with mandarin ducks playing in the water, but at this time it was replaced by her third sister......

The pair of dogs and men didn't even give her a happy death, why did she let them sleep and fly? She's going to stop this wedding!

Zhen Zhaoyao endured the severe pain on his body, and worked hard to get up with his hands on the ground.

Her child-like hands were rough and full of wounds, large and small, and she had been an impostor for many years, even if she was scratched when she was thrown down this hillside.

When she stood firm, patted the half-finger-thick snow on her body, she found that she was wearing a coarse linen skirt with patches and patches, and a pair of broken cotton shoes with leaking big beans on her feet.

Zhen Zhaoyao was shocked, and her memory returned to five years ago, when she had not yet recognized her ancestors and returned to her ancestors, and with her sick mother living in her uncle's house in the countryside, life was extremely miserable, and she had such a pair of broken cotton shoes at that time!

Her eyes widened in shock, as if to confirm something, she slowly raised her hands, which were smaller than she had in her impression, from her fingertips to her wrists, and were covered with chilblains, obviously not the hands that a pampered lady should have!

Zhen Zhaoyao seemed to have thought of something, ignoring the pain around him, and climbed up the hill with his hands and feet along the path she rolled down.

It must have been Lord Yama who took pity on her short and miserable life, and asked her to look at her mother again before she died!

Five years ago, on this day, my aunt told her that someone had encountered a small hot spring in the deep mountains, and there were all kinds of strange flowers and plants growing next to the hot spring, and I wondered if there was any orange red that could cure her mother's cough.

She listened to her aunt's words, and refused to let go as long as there was a glimmer of hope, so she set off before dawn with a small oil lamp, fearless of the wild beasts in the mountains, and braved the heavy snow into the mountains.

I didn't know that this was just a scam, tricking her out, leaving her mother alone to be weak and easy to handle, forcing her mother to sell her to the landlord in the town Wang Yuanwai as the eleventh concubine.

Her mother gave birth to her unmarried and pregnant, which caused her uncle's family to be discredited, and was pointed at behind her back, and it happened that her cousin said that she was married, because of her mother's aunt, her cousin was despised many times, which annoyed her uncle and aunt, so she thought of using her to climb outside the king.

Her mother was ashamed of her uncle's family, but she refused to agree to her to be a concubine for Wang Yuanwai, who had passed the sixtieth year, and under double persecution, her mother crashed into the stone trough where the cattle were fed before she died of illness, and died on the spot.

As soon as her mother died, she had to keep filial piety for three years, and her uncle's plan naturally fell through.

Five years ago, she accidentally rolled down the hillside on the way to find medicine, and when she woke up, she was almost drowned in heavy snow, and dragged her scarred body to the deep mountains against the cold wind.

She didn't know how many thrills she experienced along the way, and she didn't see the hot springs, and when she returned home in the middle of the night, her mother's body was already cold.

Aunt Li's treacherous plan failed to succeed, and she had nowhere to vent her anger, scolding her for being unfilial, never mentioning the hot springs, only saying that her mother was dead, and she went out to fool around, and returned late at night!

When my cousin saw Brother Bolt send her back, she was so angry that her eyes were red, and she slapped her in the face, causing her to faint on the spot.

Under the major blow of the death of her only loved one, she was speechless, so she was looked down upon and her reputation ruined, and when she woke up again, everything was a foregone conclusion.

My aunt took the opportunity to propose to let her enter the palace as a concubine during the period of filial piety, saying that she was generous and didn't care about it, and she was still willing to accept her who killed her mother!

Zhen Zhaoyao was so named as a mother again, and even because of her good looks, she was the village flower of ten miles and eight villages, and some people were jealous that she was the reincarnation of a fox spirit, and whoever was good to her would harm whom.

The dusty memory stung the softest place in her heart, tears blurred her vision, the dripping tears condensed into ice, fell into the snow and smashed a small hole, and were quickly covered by the wind and snow, Zhen Zhaoyao bit his lower lip, wiped his tears with the scratched sleeve, and continued to climb up, less than halfway up, and rolled down again with his feet.