I, the Emperor, Am the Regent's Medicine Person

Murong Le'an was born of divine blood, naturally noble, but from childhood her stepfather kept her imprisoned as a human medicine experiment. She spent her whole life shut away from the light of day. Until a man dressed in fine robes opened the dungeon door and came to stand before her, with the stars and moon at his back. It was the first time in her life that she had seen light: the moonlight in the night, cold and cruel, yet bright enough. He knew only that she was his medicine. He did not know that he was her light. * The people: The Regent is a power-hungry wolf who plots to usurp the throne! The Empress: I will not allow you to speak of the Regent that way! I offered him the whole empire, and he refused! The Regent has never coveted my throne. What he covets is me, sitting on it! The Regent: Uh... (glancing at the throne he has long yearned for, then at the young Empress he shared a bed with just last night, he grits his teeth) That's right. I have absolutely no interest in the throne! The people: The Regent is such a hypocrite! The Empress: Everyone calls the Regent a hypocrite, but in my heart, he is my moonlight. The people: Your Majesty, come to your senses! [Reader's Guide]: 1. One-on-one romance, both leads are sexually inexperienced. The male lead is pretending to be a domineering hero, but is really a delicate flower: a frail Regent. The female lead is pretending to be a pitiful weakling, but is really a human nuclear bomb: an explosive Empress. [A sickly man and a lovesick woman: a beautiful doctor-patient romance.] 2. The male lead is reborn. The female lead is not reborn. In her previous life, she was the male lead's human medicine. 3. Please don't bring other authors up in the comments under my story. Weibo: @YeYiqiuqiuqiu Theme: