When Li Fengsheng was eighteen years old, her husband's family was convicted of rebellion. The husband was executed, implicating his wife's family. After only two years as a first-time wife, she became a new widow. Li Fengsheng disappeared into Yeting, separated from her infant son, and became the nanny of the eight prince who was only five years old.
The eighth prince's mother, Concubine Wei Ying, died early. The emperor took pity on Yao'er and simply raised him himself.
Wei Ying has a withdrawn and gloomy personality, and is the most difficult to serve since no one can get close to him. The nannies were afraid of the difficulties, so he got close to Li Fengsheng alone. Li Fengsheng read to him every night, coaxed him to practice the six arts of a gentleman, and took care of him every time he was sick, treating him as if he were his own son.
As the little prince grew older, Li Fengsheng became more and more hopeful. He only hoped to take care of the little prince, reduce his guilt, and be able to meet his child as soon as possible.
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Wei Ying is sixteen years old and has grown into a handsome young man with both civil and military skills.
At the birthday party, someone tricked her into taking an aphrodisiac, and when she returned home she was in full swing.
Li Fengsheng helped him rest, but he didn't know that the handsome young man looked at her strangely. His expression was calm and crazy, and his voice was low and hoarse: "If Wu Niang is willing to teach me one thing, I will ask my father for a decree to pardon Fuzhi."
Fuzhi is her son's nickname.
Li Fengsheng's expression changed slightly: "Ying'er... What's the matter?"
Wei Ying's eyes were dark, and he grabbed her wrist and pressed her against the edge of the couch: "Fuck. Wu Niang, teach Ying'er how to become a man."
Li Fengsheng's pupils shrank suddenly. Unable to retreat, she was pinned down by the tall and straight young man. With their eyes facing each other, she responded tremblingly: "God knows this, and Ying'er cannot teach others to know."
The candlelight was always bright, making Wei Ying sweat profusely and make his sweat shine.
After finishing the work, she lay down on her pillow and panted, but she heard Wei Ying say vaguely: Wu Niang, you are mine... If Wu Niang dies, I will follow her.
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On the day when Wei Ying was conferred the title of King of Chu, there was a heavy thunderstorm. The other nannies were all graced with orders and returned home in honor and glory.
Only Li Fengsheng was looking forward to reuniting with her son, but she waited and waited without getting the order, fearing that her affair with Wei Ying would come to light.
She was restless until Wei Ying returned.
Wei Ying's eyes dimmed and he looked at her quietly, approaching step by step: "Wu Niang is already close to me, how can she abandon Ying'er?"
Thunder roared, the room was dark, and lightning lit up his handsome face.
"Don't leave Ying'er... Never leave Ying'er."
Wei Ying slowly squatted in front of her, rubbed his cheek against the back of her hand, his voice was hoarse and low, with a child-like stubbornness:
"He is your child, but Ying'er is also your child... Wuniang, don't you want Ying'er anymore?"
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1. There is an age difference of 13 years, and the relationship line is after the male protagonist turns 16 years old.
2. Female f male c; the male and female protagonists have no blood relationship.
Intention: Never surrender to fate