I Hate That You’re Not Like the Moon Over the River Tower

The year the mad emperor made me empress,

Fu Jingxing dared to seize power with only three hundred elite soldiers.

He was covered in blood, yet all he cared about was the fingertip I had accidentally cut.

"Chu Tang, I promised to protect you for the rest of your life. I haven't broken my promise."

After that, he defied the ministers, who begged him to reconsider, and honored me as empress.

He shared the realm with me.

That is, until I discovered the beloved woman he had carefully hidden away.