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To me, what can I do if I become bewitched?

Anyway, I only want to be the imperial concubine of that night's Li Yuan! And I must be his princess! Ye Li's wife can only be me!

Even if he doesn't love me, even if he hates me, what does it matter?

Qing Jue smiled at me, but his smile was full of sadness. I wanted to say something, but the words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say a word.

After that, I changed to another method to curry favor with Ye Li.

I began to participate actively in the activities organized by the ladies of some rich families, such as the Spring Festival, the Tea Flower Banquet, and the Poetry Banquet. In short, I could always be seen at all kinds of banquets.

I imitated the young mistresses, holding the handkerchief in my hand, walking slowly, with my teeth bared, stopping after three steps.

No matter who I saw, I had to show a faint smile on my face.

When people laughed at him, he couldn't laugh too much, but he had to laugh as well.

At that time, everyone's impression of me had also changed a lot. Even Princess Rongan, who always hated me, had a smile on her face when she saw me.

Even though, in the eyes of the crowd, I'm just a foppish young lord who doesn't know anything, Miss Aristocrat.

Actually, I am a young girl full of poems and books.

On many occasions, I have deliberately made a name for myself, hoping to attract everyone's attention to me, hoping that you will spread my reputation of being versatile and versatile.

But I underestimated the jealousy of this group of women, who were ostensibly affectionate with my sister and sister.

Behind my back, I have always been slandering me.

But any poem I made, they always said I had it written in advance.

Once I got angry and argued with them.

I stared at the well-dressed young mistresses and coldly said, "If you all suspect that I wrote it down first, you all can just test me on the spot."

One of the young mistresses immediately started to sing a poem:

The days were heavy, the frost withered the grass, and the battlements of Hidden Fog City.

South Mo fat car waiting to be sent, East Gate Tent drink kamikaze.

Flush face, float crochet.

Covering her red tears, her jade-like hands were broken.

Where did Nian Hupu go to, and how did he express his love when the scripture was closed?

I thought about it for a moment, then quickly picked up the topic. After all, poetry and the like were considered child's play to me.

I've never considered myself a genius, but reality has taught me that I'm a genius. I almost blurted out,

The sky was wide in the distance.

Lu Lengfeng was quiet, and there was no one around him.

Unforgettable, only light farewell.

The Jade Sovereign was not exhausted. He had to rely on breaking the clouds and keeping the western tower's crescent moon.

The laminated sheets of the ribbons are folded.

Serial solution, old pause.

The song of resentment will always be lost, the flagon will always be missing.

Hate spring to go, not with people, make night, empty ground full of pear blossom snow.

Unexpectedly, my good elder sister, Ye Ming Zhu, was the first to jump out. She pointed at me and said, "I didn't expect that you had prepared quite well. Tell me, how many poems did you memorize?"

The surrounding ladies all laughed.

I always thought that as long as I worked hard enough, I could get what I wanted. Reality slapped me hard in the face.

From then on, I did not attend these random banquets.

Later, Qing Jue told me that attending the banquet was not wrong, it was my fault to steal their limelight.

And the most beautiful man in the entire capital, Ye Li Yuan, didn't even change his impression of me in the slightest.

He hates me as much as ever.

In the next three years, I used countless methods. I didn't ask Ye Li to like me, I only hoped that he wouldn't hate me so much.

Maybe he was trying to get rid of me.

Ye Li now had a woman he liked.

That woman was Vice Minister Zhou's most favored daughter, Zhou Zhiruo.

I've seen her before, but Zhou Zhiruo's appearance is not as beautiful as mine, and her figure is not as slender as mine. I don't understand why Ye Li likes Zhou Zhiruo, and he even likes her so much.

Ye Li often gave Zhou Zhiruo things. Whether it was the capital's most beautiful and beautiful clothes, or the brightest and most dazzling jewels, everything that Zhou Zhiruo had received was the best.

I was sorry to see the man I cared about being so nice to other women.

I asked Qing Jue, "How can I not be as good as Zhou Zhiruo? Why does Ye Li Yuan not like me?"

Qing Jue said, "Each has his own love."

I remember that day when I watched Ye Li and Zhou Zhiruo being together under the peach blossom tree. My heart was filled with a feeling of helplessness, and at that moment, I wished that I could become Zhou Zhiruo.

I told Qing Jue, "Qing, help me kill Zhou Zhiruo. After that, we'll go find a Godly Doctor and have him change me into Zhou Zhiruo's appearance. That way, we can be together."

Qing Jue was immediately angered, "Ah'Jun, are you crazy?"

I pleaded, "I'm not crazy. I just want to marry Ye Li Yuan. Qing, you know, I've liked him for three years. How can I watch him fall in love with another woman? Ye Liyuan's main wife must be me. "

Qing Jue shook his head, "You know, it's almost nil. Ye Li Yuan, he really hates you. "

I returned to the palace.

I begged Prince Rong An to allow me to marry Ye Liyuan. Prince Rong An said, "My lord, there are so many good men in this world. Why do you have to marry Ye Li Yuan?"

"I am going to marry him. Father, please grant me your wish."

"Forget it."

Almost everyone in the capital knew that I, Lin Zhaojun, liked Ye Li Yuan and had always been pestering him.

Prince Rong An pulled down his old face and asked for the emperor's help.

The emperor said, "I plan to hold a great consort selection competition for Yuan'er. When the time comes, you can let Lord Zhao participate."

When I heard the news, I cried tears of joy.

With my talent and looks, even if I'm not a main wife, I'm more than enough to be a secondary wife. Furthermore, I have been eyeing Ye Li's position of main wife since I was twelve years old. With my experience and battle prowess, ordinary women wouldn't be my match.

In the palace, I actively prepared and did my best to prepare for this great consort selection.

And Qing Jue always asked for all kinds of information for me.

For example, who is the concubine in charge of the primary selection this time around, and what kind of preferences we have, how do we get to them, can garner the favor of the concubine.

Or maybe, who is my nemesis and what preparations she has made.

I looked at Qing Jue with a face full of emotions: "Qing, you are so nice to me."

The best person in the world for me is most likely Qing Jue.

Qing Jue smiled bitterly, but I ignored him.

He said, "Ah'Jun, I promised you that I would help you obtain the position of wangfei."

Qing Jue's eyes were filled with complicated emotions. I didn't want to read them, so I just kept saying, "Qing, you are so nice."