Three years ago, she personally wrote the covenant of "each takes what he needs", thinking that this East Palace prison would eventually have an expiration date; three years later, he wore a twelve-chapter-patterned dragon robe and tore into pieces the application for abolition that was soaked in her painstaking efforts. "Xiao Yu, you and I make an agreement first!" She clenched her phoenix seal tightly and sneered. The new emperor pinched her chin, and poured ambergris mixed with the smell of blood into her nose: "Shen Qingyan, I am the only one who can throw away my things." The daughter of a powerful minister vs. The sinister emperor, in this marriage that started as a transaction, who was the first to be sincere in the end?
