Dayue's current emperor, Nangong Ming, can be considered a very good emperor. His harem only has a dozen concubines in total, which is much less than the previous emperors.
The cold moonlight shed silver-gray moonlight on the ground, and a lonely figure stood quietly in the courtyard, staring at the bright moon.
"emperor……"
A woman who looked to be less than twenty years old came over with a golden cloak in her hand. Her beautiful little face was full of worry.
"Shanshan, why haven't you rested yet?"
The dragon's eyebrows wrinkled in displeasure. There was a hint of displeasure on the emperor's face, and his eyes looked at the slightly frail figure lovingly.
"Your Majesty, don't you have a rest too?"
The woman smiled faintly, and her beautiful little face carried an unworldly tranquility. Her whole person was as gentle as the faint lotus, and as elegant as the orchid in the deep valley.
"I...Shanshan, do you regret marrying me?"
Reaching out to hold her cold little hand, the Emperor asked softly.
"No, Your Majesty, Shanshan has never regretted it..."
The woman smiled sadly, with a firmness on her face that she had never seen before. She looked at the slightly haggard man in front of her with gorgeous eyes.
"But I... Shanshan, if I have any chance, I will give you freedom..."
Tired, he was really tired. Maybe there is a saying that is really right, what is yours is yours, if it is not yours, you can't grab it no matter how hard you try.
This position of emperor should not have been his in the first place.
"Your Majesty, don't say that, you will be fine..."
The woman gritted her teeth firmly, but her red eyes stubbornly refused to shed tears. Although her aunt, the current Queen Mother, was not a relative, she was still from the same family.