Clash of Dragons and Phoenixes

Long Wuniang was a little leopard let loose from the mountains. The moment she came down, she grabbed someone and demanded that he marry her. Poor Sixth Highness became the object of her torment.

Being born into the matriarchal Huang clan and becoming the Wang of the Long family were never what she wanted. Nor did the empress's only legitimate son wish to be the Sixth Prince. Couldn't they just keep loving each other? There was only one throne and one kingdom. How could they possibly divide it?

He once told her, “Wu'er, you are my only wife.” Later, he said, “Fifth Miss Long, you will be my De Consort.” He said, “Long Wu, this is the path you chose for us.” Long Wuniang had always known that if anyone could bring about her death, it would never be the sly, wolfish women of the harem. It would be her beloved Xiao Liu.

His goal was actually very simple: he wanted her to bear him more sons! If she refused, he'd find someone else to do it!

Her goal was just as simple: she wanted him to have no other consorts! She'd been giving birth from the age of sixteen to twenty-six. What more could he want!

Childhood sweethearts become rivals fighting over the throne. Even if it means wagering the kingdom, she still has to ask him:

However deep your love for me, can it rival the endless rivers and seas? However much you cherish me, can it outweigh a thousand miles of mountain ranges?

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