In fact, Ding Yishi never thought that Yuwen Lizun would give up his identity as the emperor's husband of the Yang Kingdom, the national teacher, and the head of the Yuwen family, and become a completely different person, just for those illusory power and interests, but since this is Yuwen Lizun
choice, then she wouldn't stop it.
Yuwen Lixun became Yuwen Xunli, and when he gave up on his past, he also completely killed her last hope and the remaining trace of emotion.
Ding Yishi lost her imperial husband Yuwen Lixun, so she held a grand funeral to commemorate her stupidity and the pain of not being a mother. From then on, she looked at the still handsome and evil man with this aging appearance.
The charming man became another woman's rightful king, and he was in high spirits in another palace.
Maybe it was ridiculous, but she still kept this secret for him like a good wife and mother, until...today.
She came to Yuwen Xunli today because she really couldn't contact Ding Longyan. As a sister and the queen of the Yang Kingdom, she had to be worried about Ding Longyan's safety, so she came to Yuwen Xunli as a last resort.
She was mentally prepared to be squeezed out, but...he was so arrogant and still looked forward to having a child with another woman in the future.
A child of high status...
Tears fell like this, but Ding Yishi's voice was still extremely calm. She had been the emperor for so many years and had long been accustomed to wearing a majestic mask. No one cared about how she cried under the mask.
"After all, Mr. Xunjun still shoulders the friendship of the marriage between Yangguo and Gongguo. It would be a good thing if you can become Huangzhengjun. As long as you can take more care of Longyan, I have nothing else to ask for." I slowly closed my eyes.
, Ding Yishi took a deep breath, then picked up the magic weapon in front of her, "If I have nothing important to do in the future, I will not disturb Lord Xunjun's enjoyment."
With that said, Ding Yishi slammed the magic weapon to the ground. From then on, Yu Wen Xunli's voice would no longer be heard in this huge palace.
"emperor."
When she heard someone calling her, Ding Yishi's body, which was only wearing a thin undershirt, trembled suddenly. She quickly wiped her tears. Before she could turn around, someone put a cloak on her shoulders. She turned back.
Turning her head to look at the person behind her, the young and slightly childish boy looked at her with a worried expression.
This young man was the minister she had just accepted. His surname was Xu and his given name was Liao. He was only seventeen years old. He was so young and ignorant of the world, just like her back then.
"Liao Qing, aren't you asleep? Why are you here?" Ding Yishi patted Xu Liao's hand gently to express comfort.
"Liao'er heard the noise and came over to take a look." Xu Liao knelt down in front of Ding Yishi, stretched out his hand and gently wiped Ding Yishi's face with his sleeves, "Did the emperor have a nightmare? Although he said it was over now
It was the time when the sky was bright, but it was also very cool. The emperor just had a nightmare, but he would be frightened when sitting in front of the bronze mirror. Didn’t the emperor just knock over something? So... if he has nightmares in the future
, please wake up Liao'er, Liao'er will protect the emperor."
Listening to Xu Liao's words, Ding Yishi couldn't hold back her tears. In fact, when she and Yu Wen Lizun were newly married, Yu Wen Lizun also said this. It's a pity that more than thirty years later, the two of them are still together.