Search keyword: Protagonist: Mei San (follow) Supporting role: Fu Zheng Others: Gold recommendation Under the favor, in fact, difficult to live up to. In a previous life, everyone envied Mei Ru for marrying well, being favored by the King of Yan, and being rich and glorious, but she finally committed suicide. As a substitute, puppet, a lifetime of neglect, a lifetime of life, Mei three girls really do not want to be so suffocating! The writing of this article is fluent, the plot is progressive, the suspense is heavy, the characterization is full and has contradictions and conflicts, which is very interesting. , Chapter 1 Meiru is reborn. Holding the hairpin, he sat in front of the dowry. The peep show reflects the appearance of a person, such eyebrows, such eyes, live off herself! But just a quarter of an hour ago, she stuck the hibiscus hairpin into her chest! Warm blood dripped down the hairpin, dyed the plain clothes red, Mei Ru was in terrible pain, cold sweat, but did not forget to push in a little more. It was really painful, so painful that she could only bend over the table, choking and breathing her last breath, unable to make a sound. In a daze, it was all Fu Zheng's last words. Cong Cong, your elder sister has entered the palace. She has treated you well since she was a child, and she is soft-hearted. I don't want her to be embarrassed. Follow,
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"Mother!" Mother Qiao Shi died in the year of Meiru's marriage. Before her death, she said she wanted to see Meiru marry with her own eyes, and Meiru just married Fu Zheng. Now the mother is standing in front of her, how can Mei Ru not be excited? Surprised and delighted, she threw away what she had in her hand and plunged into Joe's arms. Joe used to use jasmine to make fragrant pancreas, and at the end of autumn, he would add sweet-scented osmanthus. The familiar fragrance assailed her nostrils, and as soon as Meiru's nose was sour, the grievance and discomfort in her heart came up, and tears could not help falling out. Mother. She called softly again, holding Joe tightly in her arms and refusing to let go. Did the sun come out in the west today? Qiao smiled at Liu's mother. "This girl used to be the noisiest girl in the past. How could she become a little crying bag in a twinkling of an eye?" Only when the daughter played a small temper, Joe also coaxed her as usual: "Don't cry, cry again is not good-looking." Her daughter didn't like all the rites, music, archery and imperial books, and she was born into the word "beautiful". Miss Mei San likes beautiful clothes, beautiful jewelry, and even the maids around her have to be beautiful, not to mention the daily food, such as an egg, she has to pick the most mellow entrance. Listen to these, it is not like the boudoir young lady, but in addition to the house of Xiang uncle, Qiao Tongtong gave birth to such a daughter, now spoiled lawlessness, even the ancestors are quite critical. As usual, when Joe said something like "not good-looking", Miss Mei San's small temper could stop immediately, but today it didn't work. I saw her desperately drilling into Joe's arms, a little rogue reborn,
stainless steel tile trim, "not good-looking is not good-looking, what's the use of good-looking?" Mei Ru replied sullenly, unable to stop her tears.
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