Spring Warbler Between Fingers

When Cui Yingshi was fifteen years old, she married her childhood sweetheart, the prince, as she wished. After marriage, the prince was as before, as bright and dignified as the rising sun of the empire, and he was gentle and considerate to her. The prince is good everywhere, but there is a taboo that no one else can touch. Deep in the East Palace, there is a door, made of black iron, with eighty-one locks. The prince told her that she can go anywhere in the East Palace, but not here. In the fourth month after her marriage, she couldn't help but opened the door, only to find that a man was imprisoned inside. He was bound with iron chains and looked up to call her Yingying. He had a face exactly like her husband. *** His heart was already dark and rotten, but she blossomed into a flower in this rotten place. She would never understand that he had been ordered to pretend to be his brother, the noble and flawless prince, and briefly stole half a day of pleasure. Since she likes him, he will play the role of the light of the empire for the rest of her life, the wise king respected by all people, and the husband of her heart. *** Once the desires that grow in the darkness arise, they cannot be contained. He sighed softly: "Yingying, you are good everywhere, but you don't know people well." "Where is He Jinyu here? There is only your husband here." "A husband who lets you carry a child in your belly." Demining: The main text may contain some poisonous jokes that may make the male protagonist uncomfortable, so read with caution. Conception:.