Rong Jiang

After my eldest sister became pregnant, one of the other daughters in our family was to be chosen as a concubine for the Crown Prince.

The family favored my fourth sister. My eldest sister favored me.

Unable to agree, they sent us to the Eastern Palace and left the choice to the Crown Prince.

In my previous life, he pointed at me at random.

Yet he never treated me well.

He loathed my alluring face and voluptuous figure.

He accused me of deliberately tempting him, ensnaring his heart, luring him into a life of sensual indulgence, and betraying my eldest sister.

Even after he ascended the throne and conferred ranks upon the entire harem, he made me no more than an Attendant.

His tone was careless, contemptuous.

“She relies on my favor and is prone to causing trouble. I despise strife in the harem, so I must crush any such notions before they take root.”

I spent my whole life as an Attendant and withered away far too soon in the imperial harem.

When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the day my eldest sister was choosing a concubine for the Crown Prince.

Before I could refuse, a maid rushed in with a message.

“Young Miss, you no longer need to go. The Eastern Palace has just sent word. His Highness the Crown Prince has chosen the Fourth Young Miss.”