She is the medicine-pot lady, without talent or virtue; he is the disabled prince, without power or power.
Marriage has always been about taking advantage of each other. You have your hatred of family and country, and I have my hatred of matricide.
But when the dust settles, who is left feeling lonely and chasing after him? Who else would look at someone else's face and look for someone else's favor?
It was rumored that he did not establish a harem, and the servants said it was because of her.
"Oh? Could it be that the most beautiful woman in his palace is a soy sauce?"
It was rumored that he had a crush on someone, and the servants all said it was because of her.
"Oh? Could it be that his child was born to someone else?"
It was rumored that he sent troops to neighboring countries, and his servants said it was for her.
"Oh? Didn't someone else hit him first?"
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A sudden change in nature, ghosts entering the world, an imperial power invasion is quietly taking place, and a bad fate from the past life is surfacing...
Is this the end? I'm really anxious!