On the wedding night, the emperor drunkenly raised my chin: "You are just the shadow of the imperial concubine."
I lowered my eyes and hid the Shou Gong Sha on my wrist that was exactly the same as his sweetheart.
He didn't know that the little girl who stayed with him through the cold winter in the cold palace was never a royal concubine.
He also doesn't know that my palace-guarding sand was just ordered yesterday for the purpose of entering the palace.
Until the imperial concubine had a miscarriage, he grabbed my neck and roared: "Vicious woman! Do you know that is my first child!"
I coughed blood and smiled: "What a coincidence, on that snowy night four years ago... His Majesty also had his first child."
