"You can't bear to have His Highness put the safety of the Fox Realm at risk for you, right?"
"Actually, it's just a very simple truth. Once you understand it, you won't worry about it so much. The king loved the queen so much, but he still didn't give up his responsibilities for her."
"And the queen... is also willing to serve the same husband with other women for the sake of the king."
"Girl, for the sake of His Highness, you have to endure hardships. I believe in Aunt Yue, no matter how many women His Highness has, the one he loves will always be you, and you will always be deeply favored by him."
She knew that Aunt Yue was kindly trying to comfort her.[
But these words sounded so ironic to her ears.
She didn't want to hear it, and she didn't want to hear it anymore.
I don't want to hear a word anymore.
Jiang Xueya bit her lip and took a deep breath.
"Mother Yue, please let me think about it carefully."
Aunt Yue looked at the painful expression on her face, shook her head unbearably, and sighed, "Good boy, don't be stubborn, don't make things difficult for yourself."
"I'll go out first, and you can think about it yourself."
Jiang Xueya stood by the window and kept looking out the window blankly.
She knew that no matter how long she thought about it, the answer would never change.
She...can't accept the fox's three wives and four concubines.
She can't be that great and can give up her principles for love.
No matter how much I love the fox, it is impossible.
This relationship... she vaguely felt that she could no longer hold on.
She was thinking... maybe soon... she and the fox would be separated.
Night falls---
During the bustling dinner party, Jiyue Liuyin was always absent-minded.
It wasn't until a soft call came from his ears that he was brought back to reality.
He raised his head slightly and saw the woman in the green dress standing in front of him.
"Your Highness, the king asked you to propose a toast."[
I don’t know what His Highness is thinking.
Wang called him many times, but he didn't respond at all.
The king is now very angry.
Jiyue Liuyin frowned slightly, "Toast?"
The woman in the green dress nodded, poured him a glass of wine, and whispered, "I'm toasting Princess Yushi. Your Highness, please go quickly, or the king will really get angry."