Transmigrating into a Doll Princess: Pink Princess

I couldn't help but think of the day after I came back from the bamboo forest.

That night, he finally entered the new house he prepared for her.But he was tired of giving her even a good look, and wanted to have sex when he grabbed her.

Long Fuyue was deeply humiliated, and when he couldn't bear it, he accidentally slapped him.It is estimated that he has never been beaten before, so he seemed a little dazed at the time, and when he woke up, he almost killed her alive, but luckily he couldn't be so cruel.He only destroyed the things in the new house completely, then left decisively and never came back...

No wonder people say that marriage is the tomb of love. It turns out that no matter how deep and beautiful love is, it is nothing more than this

Now he and she are like two hedgehogs, they both want to get closer to each other, but they are bruised all over by each other's thorns... [

The wind outside the window is very cool, and the moon is also very big.

Long Fuyue turned over on the creaking broken bed, and the injury on her back started to burn and hurt again.Cold sweat broke out and flowed down the forehead.

"Ma'am, Ma'am, what do you want? I'll get it for you." Tian'er was sitting under the lamp mending her clothes when she heard the noise and rushed over.

"I, I'm so thirsty! Tian'er, give me water." Long Fuyue was half lying on the bed, and she felt that her throat was so dry that it was about to smoke.

Tian'er quickly poured her a glass of water, watching her drink it in one gulp, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

Long Fuyue looked up at her, and suddenly laughed: "Silly girl, why are you crying? I just took a few whips on my body. I can't die. Also, don't call me madam, I am a servant now. Concubine, haha, concubine... Didn't you see that we were all assigned to this cold palace?"

Tian'er choked up for a long time: "Ma'am, what's going on? How did you become like this in just one day?"

The corner of Long Fuyue's mouth showed a hint of mockery, and said softly: "It's very simple, all the bloody plots encountered by the heroines of time-travel novels are now my turn. If I don't experience it, how can I be worthy of the audience?"

Speaking of which, things couldn't be simpler. This morning, she received an imperial decree asking her to attend a banquet in the palace.