They all thought that Emperor Donghua didn't love her.
His name is not on the Sansheng Stone. When she said she liked him, he only said "if". When she succeeded to the throne, he only sent an old picture. In 170,000 years, he didn't even have a soft word.
Only Chong Lin knew: The emperor tied her severed tail around his waist for 170,000 years. Every time she comes, the tea in the west hall is always warm. After she left, the lamp on the corner of the desk stayed on all night.
Later Qingqiu urged her to establish a throne. She won't marry anyone. A man walked into Taichen Palace at night and said:
"Donghua, I want you to give me a child."
He looked at her for a long time.
"You figured it out."
She said: "I have thought about it for 170,000 years."
He stood up and walked over to her. The red tail around her waist swayed slightly.
"I agree with you."
The next day, she left. He didn't send it.
But from that day on, all the charcoal in the west hall was replaced by green bamboo charcoal that she liked.
Reader comments
I couldn't get enough of chasing the couple of Dijun and Fengjiu. I started reading slices, reading drama reviews and reading fanfics, and then writing my own fanfics. Finally, I wrote a happy ending for them.
It is delicate in thought and profound in emotion. It is the best novel I have read in the past year or two. Big boost to the author!
I couldn't get enough of chasing the couple of Dijun and Fengjiu. I started reading slices, reading drama reviews and reading fanfics, and then writing my own fanfics. Finally, I wrote a happy ending for them.
It is delicate in thought and profound in emotion. It is the best novel I have read in the past year or two. Big boost to the author!