Walking aimlessly in the palace, Zhixin was so bored that she wanted to die. She had always understood how suffocating people were in ancient times, not to mention that she was not only in ancient times, but also in a palace with the least freedom in ancient times.
Not only is it suffocating, but you can also lose your life at any time.
Just as I was thinking this, I bumped into Fu Yongxin. She was walking in the imperial garden expressionlessly, looking lifeless.
Zhixin looked at her, and a trace of sympathy flashed through her heart. This weak woman was a victim of the feudal imperial regime. Facing her true love but not being able to love her, the most painful thing in the world is not knowing that they love each other but not being able to be together.
Together?
This woman is pitiful and pathetic. Her mistake is that she should not have anything to do with the palace.
But now, even Zhixin herself is lamenting, so why not herself? Being appointed as the queen for no reason, will she be reduced to the point where she will have to compete with more than 3,000 women for favor one day?
Ye Xun? This sometimes gentle and sometimes violent king always caught her off guard. It seemed that there were always some changes happening between them, and such changes made her even more overwhelmed.
Fu Yongxin also saw her, her brows were furrowed, and a complex emotion flashed in her eyes that Zhixin couldn't understand.
Nodding awkwardly to Fu Yongxin, she walked around Fu Yongxin and walked over.
"The Queen." Fu Yongxin called her out.
"Huh?" Zhixin turned to look at her, feeling an inexplicable guilt in her heart.
Fu Yongxin suddenly knelt down in front of her in despair, and tears instantly flowed out of her eyes, "Queen, please don't fight with me for the emperor, okay? I can't lose him. I beg you, give the emperor back."
Am I okay?"
There was a bit of excitement in Fu Yongxin's words, which scared Zhixin to the point where she froze.
"I..." Zhixin didn't know what to say. The gentle face of Ye Xun the night before flashed into her mind, making her heart tighten inexplicably. How could this happen? Why did she feel a little reluctant to let go?
The dog emperor?
"Empress, I beg you, I beg you..." Fu Yongxin almost lost her self-esteem and knelt in front of Zhixin and kowtowed.
"Princess Princess, please stop being like this and get up first. What should I do if I let my servants see me kneeling like this?" Zhixin frowned and tried to help her up, but Fu Yongxin kept kneeling and refused to get up.