The eldest princess Li Wuyang and Zhu Ma have known each other since childhood, and they became committed to each other for life when they were young.
The wedding came as scheduled, with great fanfare and a sensation throughout the capital. All the suitors who had admired the eldest princess in the past came to attend, just hoping to see her from a distance.
After the marriage, the two loved each other endlessly, but the good times did not last long, and their sweetheart was suddenly assassinated and died.
Overnight, red makeup was replaced by plain clothes.
Li Wuyang cried while hugging the portrait of her late husband. Little did he know that there was a lot of trouble in front of the widow's house, and the eldest princess was already stunningly beautiful, so her appearance was even more coveted.
Before the first seven days of the bamboo horse have passed, those who are eyeing her have already come to her door, rushing to seduce her: "It doesn't matter, Your Majesty/Yangyang/Sister, choose me, I will do better than your ex-husband."
The ends of Li Wuyang's eyes were red, and he looked pitiful: "But I can only tolerate him in my heart..."
She had no intention of falling in love with someone else, but in order to find out the real culprit, she had no choice but to start with these people.
It's a pity that despite all the mechanisms and efforts to ascend to the supreme position step by step, we still can't find out who the murderer is.
Li Wuyang was even more sad. Just a few days after ascending the throne, suitors came again to ask for a place in the harem. She had already sealed her love and refused.
One night, Zhu Ma once again had a dream.
When she woke up, she was covered in cold sweat. She invited the national master, Wu Zhu and others to find a way to resurrect her dead husband.
When the news of this incident leaked out, everyone in the world sighed that the emperor was unswervingly affectionate and must be a truly benevolent king.
Li Wuyang thinks so too.
But recently, something unusual seems to be happening around me, with anonymous letters, objects of unknown origin... And even a creepy sight that follows me day and night like a shadow.
Could this be the emperor being suspicious?
She couldn't find the answer.
Until the lingering bamboo horse appeared in front of him and asked with a smile: "Don't you love me very much? Why are you so afraid?"
Li Wuyang shook his head and took half a step back. The man pinched his chin and kissed him: "What? Can't you remember who I am? Do you want me to continue to help you remember?"
She cried so hard: "I remember."
Isn't this her damn husband? Why was he suddenly resurrected?
[This article is completely fictitious, the background is that women and men are equal, and the baby is Machiavellian, mainly about falling in love. The heroine has a purely hateful personality, frivolous and mean-spirited, and will do whatever it takes to get the throne/the male supporting characters are purely crazy]
Motto: Hate lasts longer than love
