The Consort’s Doom: The Emperor’s Wrath for His Beloved

Fate took a sudden turn, and her kingdom fell while her family was destroyed.

After a storm of upheaval, she became a princess of the fallen dynasty, and he became the emperor.

“Which matters more to you, the empire or me?” She knew the answer, but still wanted to hear him say it.

“Take her away.” He swept out his sleeve and turned away without hesitation.

Three months later, beneath the bright spring sun, he personally pushed her down the jade steps at his coronation as empress.

“Your Majesty, the birth is difficult.”

“Cut her open. Save the baby and abandon the mother.” His icy words came without the slightest hesitation.

His voice was not loud, yet it struck deep into her heart. Her body hurt, but her heart hurt even more, beyond all measure. As the cold blade cut into her belly, she felt no pain and heard no sound. All she could hear, over and over in her mind, was: Cut her open. Save the baby and abandon the mother. Father, this is the man you chose after such careful consideration to protect your daughter.

Reborn, she became one of the imperial consorts of the Northern Kingdom.

An imperial decree destroyed her family.

The emperor had three thousand beauties in his harem, yet he favored her alone. She was the first woman in history to be summoned to his bed for half a month straight. After that, she became the target of everyone’s resentment.

“No matter who you are, you can’t escape the fact that you are my woman.” The ground outside the Cold Palace was cool and quiet.

“Mother.” A pair of chubby little hands clutched at her skirt, and watery eyes blinked up at her.

She lowered her gaze and suddenly froze. All the blood in her body seemed to turn to ice as every ounce of pain came rushing back. She coldly shoved the miniature version of that man to the ground. “You’ve got the wrong person.”

“Wah, Father...” The chubby little hands rubbed at his eyes, and he opened his mouth and began to wail.

Danger and intrigue in the palace, love and hatred, all for one person.

Every move in the palace struggle was calculated, all for the throne.

Rivals fought for the empire in the name of a beauty, until rivers of blood ran red.

Li Luo, ruler of the Southern Kingdom, a man of iron and tenderness, scheming and far-sighted, drove her to the brink.

Puyang Han, emperor of the Northern Kingdom, wicked and wild, cruel and violent, pampered her until she was driven to the brink.

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