Jing Qingyan is an ordinary empress of Daqing. She is talented and beautiful. Apart from reforms, she is nothing but a salted fish. She eats and waits for death every day. But why can't she sleep peacefully? There are always men trying to climb into bed.
Wait, Prime Minister, don't come over! I don't criticize memorials.
Host, what kind of friendship do we have? Let's give it a try. We are poor recently.
Uncle Emperor, I don't dare anymore. I won't do this again next time.
General, you respect yourself, how can a courtier enter the harem?
Sharkboy, can I see your tail?
Dr. Jiang, I am not deliberately irresponsible. I have always been conscientious.
Young Master Miaoyu, although we are destined, this is not the reason for you to crawl into my bed.
King Chu, I admit that you are beautiful, but don't you want your country? Are you going to marry me personally? I'm terrified.
Lord Shangshu, can you please stop keeping a cold face every day? You will get old.
Musician, post it, let me feel it. Is it bigger?
Prince Yan, please give up your resistance as soon as possible. I have seen you playing hard to get.
General Fu, although you are a surrendered general, if you can be used by Daqing, there is nothing wrong with you.
Brother Mu, when can I marry you?
Chu! Jade! Chen! I'm warning you, don't eat my dried fruit.
Uncle Mo, if you don't know how, I can teach you.
Youyou, don't you blame your sister?
Mother, it's hard for me to do this.
Intention: Live up to your time