Your Majesty, Do You Love Me or Not?

Please add my column, Young Master, Let's Have Some Fun, to your reading list! Su Yujing got married. She married the man her adoptive father had picked out for her when she was little: the emperor, the most powerful man in the land. Fu Changye got married. He wed the bewitching woman a powerful minister had forced on him. Since childhood, Yujing had been taught how to become the most favored woman by the side of a man of such high status. Ever since ascending the throne, Fu Changye had sworn that once he toppled the powerful minister, he would get rid of that woman, whose beauty could make flowers bloom and whose willowy figure seemed to glisten with dew. Her smile could captivate all, and even the eunuchs couldn't resist her.+ A little scene: At first, Fu Changye entered the palace with a cold expression. The first thing he saw was Yujing in a bright red gauze robe, her features as lovely as a painting, holding a strong drink as she sat barefoot, waiting for him. Fu Changye remembered those jade-like feet and gave a quiet snort. "Indecent." Later, Yujing danced in the plum garden, raising her jade arms, her waist supple and slender, her delicate fingers brushing the plum branches. Petals fell all over him. Fu Changye remembered that slender waist too. He said to himself, "A bewitching temptress." Later, after the powerful minister was defeated, Yujing asked to leave the palace. He remained silent. She thought he had given his consent, so she left that night. But then he pinned her against the familiar stone bench in the garden and demanded in a low voice, "You know how to tempt me, but not how to take responsibility?" Yujing turned her face away. "I've been putting out fires day and night. I've cleaned up after you so many times. Isn't that enough?" Please add my column, Pure of Heart, to your reading list! Bian'an was a beauty, born with a bone of desire. Her thoughts strayed every day, and she loved gossiping about romance in the world. She considered herself an expert on people and a master of the art of seduction. But she knew that no matter how much passion and romance she witnessed, no matter how many affairs between men and women she saw, she herself could never fall in love, let alone give herself to anyone. If she ever fell in love, she would never grow old or die, imprisoned by time for all eternity. And the person she loved would lose all his cultivation, become a cripple, and fall into the cycle of rebirth, never to be reborn again. So her master was always trying to remove her desire bone. * But Bian'an made a huge mistake. She fell in love not only with her master, that aloof man revered throughout heaven and earth, but also took his true body for herself. * For the first few centuries, Bian'an's favorite thing to do was hide beneath the osmanthus tree outside her master's room and eavesdrop on him whispering with Fairy Zhilan. Whenever Fairy Zhilan left, she would thoughtfully bring her master some tea for after the fact, without leaving her name. Emperor Chiyan held the tea in his hands, his face dark. For the next few centuries, her desire bone made simply eavesdropping no longer enough. She committed the ultimate transgression, harboring secret feelings and trying to win her master over... Theme: Even in adversity, trust and support each other as you grow~