Palace Plan: the Second Marriage Is for the Queen

That day, he was crowded in the crowd, Looking at him wearing a red phoenix wedding dress, Being welcomed into the vermilion palace gate by another man with the most noble and complicated etiquette, Become the most noble woman in the world, the mother of a country admired by thousands of people. In my ears were her heartless and cold words, From now on, I will be my queen and you will be your free king. You and I are inseparable and do not interfere with each other. Three years later, he personally led an army of 100,000 to attack the imperial city and ascended the throne as emperor. He walked into her step by step, smiling tauntingly and sinisterly: Don't you love being a queen? I will continue to keep you at the top of the Sixth House. She is the most legendary woman in the history of Nanliang Kingdom. He was born as a general, but he was sealed twice. The first emperor loved her dearly. She was the only one in the Sixth Palace and received countless favors. The second emperor ignored the objections of the court officials and married her, and made her his queen for the second time. The absurd thing is that in terms of seniority, she is his sister-in-law and he is her uncle. There are also legends that he will raise an army to rebel and replace his brother as emperor, precisely because of her... He seemed to love her very deeply. But after the wedding, even though she was once again the empress of the world, she was as humble as an ant... If I said that hurting you is the only way I can love you and protect you, would you believe it? When you finally wake up to take over the world and lie drunk on the lap of a beautiful woman, you will never be the same again, and you will no longer need me by your side. Just hate it! It's just that you never know, and I won't tell you, that I prefer to be the carefree Princess Xiaoyao than the noble mother of a country. ——Green Qi When I finally got rid of everything and thought we could start over, I found the strong and deep hatred in your eyes. So, I finally discovered that this was just wishful thinking on my part. I am willing to be your slave, willing to be your servant, silently repay the pain I have given you, and the little extravagant hope in my heart. Later, when the festive red arrangement for you and other women filled my eyes, I realized that extravagant hopes can only be extravagant hopes after all. ——Jingrui