Red Dust Lock: Bustard and Imperial Concubine

"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, and glanced at the people around him with disdain, 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, night conversations by the lakeside in the suburbs, and 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. Taking charge of the harem, she single-handedly put down the feudal king's rebellion. Even though her confidant was no longer with her, 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?