Marry the Regent First and Then Conspire

After fifteen years of fetal transfusion, Xie Mingwei always thought that what he was getting was a script for a sickly lady. Until the reborn concubine sneered at her bedside: "In this life, your talents, your marriage, everything about you... Should belong to me." Xie Ming lowered his eyes and smiled softly. She turned around and invited the little-known Mr. Qin, Qi, calligraphy and painting. No one knew that Mr. Su, in a ruffled blue shirt, would be the future regent who would dominate the government. Later, there was an emergency at the border and the troops were on guard. Xie Mingwei gave up her identity as a lady, broke into the palace at night, and pushed the revised map in front of him: "Your Highness, I will help you ascend the throne, and you will kill someone for me." The candlelight flickered, and he held her chin, his breath approaching: "You're just a concubine, why do you need to do it yourself?" His fingertips touched the corners of her lips, and he smiled like a ghost: "Why don't you think about it... Which cub should I give birth to tonight?" ——Everyone knows that the regent hides his beauty in the golden house. ——But little did he know that what he was hiding was the sharpest blade in the world.