"Jingxian, do you blame me?"
"Thunder, rain, and dew are all your kindness." She raised her eyes and looked at the man in the dragon robe quietly, as if looking at a stranger she had never met before.
One sentence made the emperor's eyes turn red instantly.
He felt sorry for Jingren Palace, a woman in plain clothes, whose black hair that fell off half a year ago had grown to her waist.
He stood up, hugged her gently, and sighed in her ear.
She lowered her eyes, and there was no more waves in her eyes.
[This article is written casually. Some parts are not based on historical facts and cannot withstand careful scrutiny. People who study history should be cautious>
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