Substitute Princess: Adorable baby's black-bellied mother

Chapter 1 The Only Concubine
At night, the lights in the palace gradually dimmed, only the lights in the Li painting room were still on.

His face as white as jade was covered with countless sorrows.Although he is only 17 years old, he has a sadness that does not match his age.

There are not many women in the palace, so she can't even find a single person to talk to.It's a pity that she married into the wrong country.However, she fell in love with him at first sight.

"Tat-tat-tat--" The silence of the palace brought the sound of horseshoes into her ears.

Is he back?A smile appeared on Lihua's face, and I was relieved that he returned home safely.

She walked towards the candlestick, and blew on it lightly, and the light went out.

"Are you waiting for me again?" A beam of fire ignited in the dark night, and a slender figure loomed.

"My lord, you know all about it?" She was startled, and her already thin body swayed.

"Li'er, I have been too suspicious all these years." His tone was tender like never before. When he put his arms around her waist, he realized that this woman was so fragile.

At the beginning, she married him as a princess of a foreign country, and he had only doubts about her.After all, no one knew about Li Hua's identity. In this way, she was just a substitute for Princess Xuan.But in the past three years of getting along, although there is no skin-to-skin relationship, but he is as careful as him, how can he understand Li Hua's mind, and how can he not understand his own mind?Missed three years of romance, this time, he will not back down no matter what.

"Li'er." He gently hugged her in his arms, letting her tears wet his skirt.

"My lord, is this a dream?" The trembling voice softened Long Junxie's dusty heart.

"It's not a dream." He softened his voice, "You are my concubine, my only concubine."

The only concubine?She remembered the first time she saw him before she married him.

That year, she was only ten years old, and for the first time a sincere smile appeared on her childish face.He is 15 years old, only at Jiji's age, but he is so eye-catching.In the hunting competition, among the princes, he stood out.His confident smile is especially clear today.With just one glance, she sank from now on, buried in this love at first sight.

She knew that with her status, she was not worthy of such an excellent him.It's just that he didn't expect that he became her husband in a mistaken substitute marriage.

Everything just happened out of the blue, and the happiness she had longed for had come true. She was happy, but also full of sorrow.

At the age of 14, she married into the palace with joy and shyness.

Sitting in the new house, followed by anxiety.In her memory, she had never been as nervous as she was back then.The sound of congratulations outside the room was endless, and the laughter and joy of the guests, in her eyes, which was always peaceful, was a comfort she had never felt before.

Time passed, and I don't know how many hours have passed, but there is almost no sound outside the room.The servants cleaned up the leftovers, and the sound of the dishes clashing became anxious for a while, and she was still in the room.

It was getting late, but she couldn't see her nostalgic figure.

"Hey, have you heard? The woman the prince married is not actually Princess Xuan."

"Isn't Princess Xuanguo?! Then she"

"Shh, keep your voice down, if she hears it, we might not be able to walk around."

"Since she is no longer Princess Xuan, the prince will divorce her sooner or later, why should we treat her like a princess?"

"Yes, if you want to talk about the princess, I think it must be Miss Murong. Miss Murong is better than this imposter in terms of knowledge, status, and treatment of people."

"Keep your voice down, we are all servants working in the palace, no matter what, she is still our master now."

After these words were settled, everyone kept quiet and cleaned up the sundries in the hall more quickly.

She has very good hearing, and the voices of the servants' discussions entered her ears one after another, and instantly chilled her heart.

The sweetheart who was gentle and considerate in her dream turned out to be a flirtatious lover who abandoned her on the wedding night. How could she, who was ignorant of the world, accept this?
The bright red wedding dress hurt her eyes, and she pulled off the red hijab, a burst of sadness welled up in her heart.

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