Emperor Zhaoyuan took seven consorts in a row, and every one of them died on her wedding night. It was only with his eighth consort that he finally made it through the wedding night.
For the sake of a happy life in the bedroom, Emperor Zhaoyuan decided to cherish his new consort and make sure nothing happened to her and that she never suffered the slightest grievance.
But...
His new consort seemed oddly familiar?
Yan Qing: You probably won't believe me, but I was the first seven consorts too.
[Set in an imaginary world. A sweet romance, one-on-one. If you like it, please add it to your collection. Thank you!]
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