He replaced his nephew as the emperor, lived in the palace with Yun Qiao, and had a good time.
She doesn't mention the past.
Her past consists of her mother's indifference and alienation, her father's ulterior motives, her lover's betrayal and deception, and her tribe's accusations and ridicule.
Nothing is worth mentioning.
But if you don't say it, you won't forget it for her.
There were many people in the palace, but she was the only concubine. She could obviously command everyone, but she lived the most lonely life.
He had previously given her an oriole demon, and Yun Qiao named the oriole "Xiao Wanwan". It often chirped in her ear and was very lively.
Xiao Wanwan has a playful nature, and she always returns to her true form as a bird, flying everywhere, even leaving the palace and the capital, and going to far away places, until the Emperor's forbidden curse forces her to return.
"...Is there anything fun happening outside?"
Yun Qiao always asked her.
Xiao Wanwan: "Sister, you can go out. Your Majesty allows you to go out."
"I do not want to go out."
"Why?"
Xiao Wanwan was puzzled, "It's fun outside."
You don't want to go out, but you always ask me what's new outside.
Confusing.
"I don't want to see anyone."
Yun Qiao said, "I feel ugly."
Xiao Wanwan: "..."
This is completely incomprehensible.
Among all the women in the world, who can be more beautiful than the High Priest of the Divine Witch?
Even if Xiao Wanwan was facing her day and night all day long, he would still be amazed by her smile at a certain moment.
One time when Xi Lanting returned to the inner court after going to court, the weather was cold and cold, the west wind was strong, and it seemed like it was going to snow.
It was warm in Yunqiao Palace. She and Xiao Wanwan were sitting together, with charcoal burning in the bronze cauldron next to them, and a particularly small bird egg placed on the table.
"...born of the Demon Queen?"
Yun Qiao asked.
Xiao Wanwan: "Yes, it never hatched, so it was left there in vain.
Later they took it and threw it away, but I picked it up and brought it back.
Is it alive, Master?"
Yun Qiao covered it with her hand, felt it for a moment and told her: "Yes."
"I knew it!"
Xiao Wanwan smiled and said, "This is the child of several generations of demon queens.
If it can hatch, it should be my ancestor."
Yun Qiao: "..."
"When I hatch it, bring it back to the clan, and have the merit of being 'imprisoned' in the human race, I can succeed as the Demon Queen."
Xiao Wanwan said.
Yun Qiao was slightly surprised: "Aren't you a princess?"
"I am.
That’s why I have a noble bloodline and am qualified to be the Demon Queen.”
Yun Qiao: "Isn't that Demon King your brother or uncle?"
Xiao Wanwan was slightly stunned after hearing this: "What does it have to do with it?"
Yun Qiao: "..."
"Isn't that what you magicians are like?"
Xiao Wanwan asked again, "The human race also has this. In many tribes, girls marry their fathers."
Yun Qiao: "We witches don't have any."
"You guys are so weird!"
Xiao Wanwan said.
Yun Qiao: "..."
So, among all the creatures in the world, are they the only ones who are different?
Why does Yun Qiao feel that the witch did the right thing?
If the blood of two witches is too close, the children born will always have weaker vitality than other children, and may even become ugly and weird.
Gradually, their intermarriage will inevitably lead them to stay away from their own bloodline.
Xi Lanting walked in at this time.
He glanced at Xiao Wanwan coldly: "There are no women in the human race who marry their fathers. This is not allowed by heaven."
Xiao Wanwan often admires his handsomeness behind his back, but is afraid of him in person, so he shrinks his shoulders and wants to turn back into Huang Ying and hide in Yun Qiao's arms.
Yun Qiao seemed to have noticed her fear, and she pulled her sleeves slightly. Xiao Wanwan retracted his body with tacit understanding and got under her sleeves.
"In human marriages, people of the same clan do not intermarry."
Xi Lanting told her, "This rule has been used for hundreds of years."
Yun Qiao poured him a cup of tea.
She wasn't very interested, but she still asked: "What about other than that?"
"Other than that, there are no taboos."
Xi Lanting said.
In order to amuse her, he deliberately told her a few anecdotes about the court, such as a certain minister remarrying his sister's daughter, etc.
Yun Qiao just listened quietly.
She is not interested in other things, she just likes to listen to him talk.