The gloomy, cold-blooded and arrogant emperor x the delicate and sensitive queen
But he indulged her without any principle: she wanted a heater, so he slipped into the side hall overnight wrapped in a cloak and sent it in; she wanted a phoenix robe, and he couldn't even wait for the enthronement ceremony and directly decreed to make her his queen; she wanted a talent for governing, so he asked her to co-manage the Sixth Palace and participate in government affairs. In the court, he was a decisive and murderous emperor, but he was willing to restrain his edge for her: "Mianmian is my destiny."
It's so beautiful, I read it all in one go.