"Your Majesty said he loved me, and he kept sending gold-inlaid and jade-made ones to my palace. But in a blink of an eye, he was able to reward other concubines with even more rare treasures.
Your Majesty said you love me, but yesterday you were still lying on my bed and now you are enjoying yourself in Concubine Hua's quilt.
Chunliu, can I believe this emperor's love? "
These words were spoken by Concubine Yao, and Chunliu still vaguely remembered how that beautiful woman who was not like a mortal struggled in the deep palace, and finally her hope was shattered and there was only death in her eyes.
"Your Majesty, Yao'er regrets it."