After a suffocating love, I knelt on the bed regardless of the marks on my body, as humble as a slave, "I beg you, for the sake of my two children, let my relatives go, okay?" "I let them go, who will let me go, Jiao'er, um." The man lifted the woman's chin with his hand, and said coldly and ruthlessly, "Why are you doing this? My father has also supported you. If you want to kill me, it's better to kill him." "Kill me." "You want to die so much, but I won't let you. I want you to look at me, keep looking at me." He said, touching your woman's exposed skin, "Please let me go, ah, don't do this, please..." The man's eyes became more intense, and the woman burst into tears... The woman looked out the window absentmindedly, why couldn't those who wanted to die die, and all those who didn't deserve to die died.
Today is a happy day. The sky is filled with red and the long corridor is dyed red. My mother becomes the new queen today. I stand in the imperial garden holding the little rabbit and listen to those beautiful words of praise with a smile. From then on, I become the legitimate princess, the most noble princess in the world, until that day comes.
I don't know why my father wanted to marry me to that fierce strongman. I cried and begged my father, brother, and mother, but I was still married to the Marquis of Zhenguo in that midsummer. When he lifted my red hijab, that look became my nightmare. My consort is a full fourteen years older than me, and he has a wife and two sons who share our joys and sorrows. However, because he wants to be a princess, that woman is extremely virtuous and willing to become a concubine.