The Cousin Who Wore the Book Mistakenly Mistook the Article on Machiavellianism for the Article on Sweet Pet.

At the flower viewing banquet at the palace, cousin Su Yuyao "stumbled" and fell towards the prince Xie Heng. "His Royal Highness is unparalleled in charm, but there are always people who see me as a thorn in their side and come to cause trouble for me." Shen Zhi said to the prince with a smile. "It's not worth mentioning as a clown. But after all, it was me who caused you trouble..." Shen Zhiwei raised her eyes and looked at him curiously. A smile flashed across Xie Heng's eyes, "... As the future crown princess, you should be more considerate." … After everything settled and the emperor ascended the throne. Royal Garden Xie Heng looked at her admiring the flowers, stepped forward quickly, and hugged her into his arms. Zhiwei... Let me... Hold you for a while. " At this moment, all the imperial majesty and court disputes were thrown out of the window. He just wanted to confirm her existence, to confirm that this cold moonlight was truly held in his arms. A very slight breath, almost a sigh, escaped from her lips almost inaudibly. She relaxed her limbs and leaned into Xie Heng's arms. Putting his hands on Xie Heng's hands, he quietly looked at the bright and blooming flowers in front of him. The word love is the icing on the cake for the emperor, but for the concubine... It is often an eternal shackles. What she wants is the small space on the Kunning Palace desk where she can strategize, the power to move silently in the court, and the... Invincible place that belongs to her and the Duke of Zhenguo. Love? That is the scenery outside the chessboard. It can be admired, but not indulged in. Xie Heng's scorching gaze may have caused momentary ripples in her heart, but the dam of reason remained as strong as ever.