Peace Forever

Everyone said that the Silly Concubine and the Sick King were a perfect match, but little did they know that she was the master of rejuvenation and controlled life and death, while he was as graceful and handsome as an immortal. In fact, she seemed to be stupid and just liked to hold his waist from behind and lick him hard when he wasn't paying attention. With all the royal power, wealth and interests, she silently helped him behind the scenes, but when he turned around, the beauty was nowhere to be seen. "Why are you here again?" The woman leaned on the chair and read a book, and frowned when the man barged in again. "I'll take you home." He smiled like a spring breeze, just like when we first met. "What about imperial power? Isn't it what you want in this life?" "Fool. What do I want in this life?" He paused and looked up at her, his eyes full of love. "Only you." Intention: