Under the wisteria trellis, the prince knelt.
He clutched the corner of his wife's skirt, his eyes were red and his voice was hoarse:
"I have been alone for a year."
Wen Shuci lowered her eyes to look at him, the moon was white and her dress would not be stained by dust.
"Your Highness respects yourself. I am a wife."
He smiled until his eyes filled with tears:
"Your husband never touches you. I've been alone for a year - it's going crazy."
He kissed her, breaking the etiquette of a monarch and his ministers.
She pushed him away and left the most explosive words in the world:
"If your Highness is greedy for this moment of pleasure, then you can be my wife."
"If I call you, you come. If I don't call you, you kneel in the dark and wait."
The Ninth Five-Year Prince knelt in the shadow of the flowers and said in a hoarse voice——
"Okay. My only wish is to be your wife for the rest of my life."
From then on, he treated her husband with great courtesy in the court.
In the dead of night, he climbed through the window and entered her backyard, begging for help and lowering his eyes.
The imperial concubine investigated his affair and searched the East Palace to find the woman.
Who would dare to think that the one who was hidden was the prince of the dynasty.
When others keep wives, it is men who hide women.
She raises a foreign wife - she hides the prince who is above all others.
He was slapped by her, blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, but he kissed her with a smile.
He blocked the knife for her, and even though his flesh and blood were bruised, he asked her, "Did it hurt you?"
The officials forced him to become a queen, and he cut his palm with a dagger and swore in blood:
"I will not be the emperor alone, I will only be your own concubine."
Double endings to kill people——
