"So what about the emperor? If I want, I can still pull him down from the throne. I don't care about his throne." Dong Qingli smiled contemptuously, scanning the people around him with disdainful eyes, but there seemed to be a trace of sadness hidden in that aloofness.
She is a royal concubine. From the beginning, she is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. Because she regards him as her confidant and wants to possess him, she must love him in every possible way. But she had to push her man to her bed.
She is also the madam of a brothel, and she is charming in all directions. But she is not like the madams of old. She is beautiful, she doesn't care about money, and she doesn't care about men. She wants to train women to take advantage of men.
She is also an ordinary woman, but she has the most poisonous heart. When he falls in love with someone else, when she loses him, she can only use her rights to compensate, and use her supreme rights to punish him.
All because her man is the emperor.
It's the Nine-Five Supreme.
Misunderstandings accumulate into barriers that are difficult to break. The past nights of drinking and singing, and night conversations by the lakeside in the suburbs, together with the fragile love, fell into the abyss of memory behind the separation.
When she was trapped in the coldness of the palace, she questioned the word "friend", questioning that it was just an excuse for him to marry his childhood sweetheart, and it was just a selfish windshield.
Taking charge of the harem, she used her own power to put down the feudal king's rebellion. Even though she no longer had a close friend, she would abide by the Queen Mother's dying instructions and help him protect the Dai Kingdom.
And how far can their journey go?
She is also an ordinary woman. When he falls in love with someone else, when she loses him, she can only use her rights to compensate, and use her supreme rights to punish him.
All because her man is the emperor.
It's the Nine-Five Supreme.
Misunderstandings accumulate into barriers that are difficult to break. The past nights of drinking and singing, and night conversations by the lakeside in the suburbs, together with the fragile love, fell into the abyss of memory behind the separation.
When she was trapped in the coldness of the palace, she questioned the word "friend" and questioned that it was just an excuse for him to marry his childhood sweetheart and a selfish shield.
She ascended the throne of the imperial concubine and took charge of the harem, and used her own power to put down the feudal king's rebellion. Even though she was no longer a close friend, she would abide by the Queen Mother's dying instructions and help him protect the kingdom of Dai.
And how far can their journey go?