Sweet pet|A little scheming
Jiang Yao was the youngest child in the prime minister's family. He called his daughter Yao'er because of his affection, so the daughter of his daughter was named Jiang Yao.
Yao'er held it in for too long during delivery, which hurt her brain, and she was overprotected by her family, which made her simple and dull, unaware of the dangers in the world.
The prime minister's family thought they could protect their daughter for life, but unexpectedly, Jiang Yao had to marry into the royal family.
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The new emperor is a madman, the last bloodline of the Beiyin family.
In a sense, they are truly crazy. The people of the Beiyin family are a little abnormal in their brains. They have weird personalities, are cruel and cold-blooded, and are capable of doing all sorts of beastly things.
The prime minister was worried about losing a lot of his hair, but Yao'er still entered the palace and became the queen.
On the wedding night, under candlelight, the room was red.
Yao'er recalled what her mama had taught her, clumsily untied the emperor's belt, and tried hard to please him.
Mammy said that if you don't serve your majesty well, life will be difficult.
The man lowered his eyes and stared at the anxious and flustered white face in front of him without saying a word.
The face looked up, and its pupils were big and black, and it asked timidly like a frightened deer, "Husband, my little one seems to be in knots, what should I do..."
Husband?
The new emperor's eyebrows were raised slightly, and his phoenix eyes were menacing.
Yao'er was stunned for a moment, then said in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, I called you the wrong one." She wanted to kneel down but her arms were grabbed.
The emperor, who was rumored to be crazy, grabbed her waist, pulled her into his arms, and whispered, "That's right, call me husband."
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Everyone thought that the new queen had fallen into hell, and the prime minister's family was devastated.
Unexpectedly, when she was called into the palace for the first time, above the wine pool, on the Qiongtai, on the soft couch, the little daughter was knocked down by the jade tiles on the ground, and she fell and bumped into the new emperor on the soft couch.
The prime minister broke into a cold sweat.
But I saw that my little daughter was lying on His Majesty's body and couldn't get up, like a lazy kitten.
The new emperor held her slender waist and asked his servant casually, "Who cultivated it?"
The prime minister's heart suddenly dropped, that man was bound to die, but the youngest daughter softly replied, "Husband, please ask him to come and rebuild it quickly. I won't give him any money now."
The new emperor was like a tamed wild lion, his violence subsided, his fingertips casually tangled in the beauty's hair, and he responded in a careless voice, "Okay, listen to Yao'er."
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Intention: A broad agreement between life and death