Marry a queen

After thinking about it, I sorted out my mood.

Having been in the market for several years, I know that if a fledgling person wants to become powerful in a short period of time, the most important thing is the network.

Winning people's hearts is also the first step that must be taken.

The assassin incident is also a root cause, and it successfully provoked her fighting spirit to deliberately learn the ancient times through time travel.

Since then, she has done two rare good deeds. On the surface, she has helped others, but the beneficiary is also herself, and she has successfully left a good way out for herself. [

In an unfamiliar environment, what does a woman with nothing rely on?Can only be myself.

No one knew her from the beginning of entering the palace compared to now?

Which situation is most favorable?Of course now.

If someone wants to kill her, it won't be so easy. Based on the current friendship between her and Chuxue, he probably won't stand idly by.Chen Shou?At least I will do something to repay you. As the commander of the imperial army and Ouchi bodyguard, it may also come in handy when necessary.

As for the Xiao family?Concubine Xiao Gui is not an assassin, she is also protecting herself.Their family, whether in the court or outside, is said to have extraordinary influence. After this incident, the Xiao family owed her a great kindness. They will treat everyone with respect and respect, and they will definitely help her when they are in trouble.

Murong Jing?It's her heart disease.

It's a pity to abandon it, but it's frightening to eat it...

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In the same late night, in a remote part of the palace.

In the cold palace, the red walls are cold and desolate.

The cold moonlight and the scattered desolate courtyards only add a little bit of hurtful desolation.

A stunning woman is leaning against the screen window, her face is haggard and charming, her eyes are full of grievances and there is no place to express them,

"Master, it's getting late, it's time to rest." The maid Xiaocui reminded.

"Xiao Cui, what do you think the emperor is doing now?" The whisper was as soft as the wind, as if it would disappear at any moment.

"Should be going to bed, or—" Xiaocui regretted secretly, and paused in time, fortunately she didn't say that she was in a certain concubine's bedroom.But the tone just now almost hinted at that.