The emperor was a murderous tyrant.
When Concubine Zhao accidentally saw the tyrant murdering someone, she had already written a suicide note in her heart.
As a result, the tyrant asked: "What do you smell like?"
With trembling hands, Concubine Zhao offered the meat buns she had just made this morning, hoping that the tyrant would not chop off her hands that were good at cooking because they were too ugly.
Unexpectedly, he did not wait until he was killed and silenced, but he waited until he was granted the title of Jin Feng. And from then on, he was favored every day.
Everyone looked at Concubine Zhao with admiration, she was a wolf destroyer who even risked her life in order to win favor.
Concubine Zhao: You may not believe it, but we are just having sex.
At first, the tyrant kept her because she was a trouble-free cook and her delicious food could relieve his headache.
Later, the little cook came into his heart. He was afraid that she would be cold, afraid that she would be hot, afraid that she would be exposed to wind and rain, and afraid that she would experience frost. He would tremble three times when she coughed.
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