Lin Jiao met a domineering emperor in the quick travel system. He only loved the imperial concubine and had no regard for anyone else. She died gloriously in the cold palace.
After a long time, the system gave her the last task.
Lin Jiao: Is it the overbearing emperor who falls in love with me again? ? ! !
System: There was an accident before, and you were sent away fifteen years earlier. This time, I guarantee that the emperor will be completely devoted to you.
When Lin Jiao was clad in gauze, kneeling on the ground shivering, with a corner of the yellow robe in front of her eyes, the man's tone was domineering but gentle, "My dear, you are destined to be my woman."
Lin Jiao never dreamed that the son she raised in the cold palace fifteen years ago would be her domineering emperor.