The Emperor Regretted Marrying a Powerful Minister

My admiration for him was brought to light. The next day he tore the handkerchief with his name embroidered on it. He grabbed me by the collar and pressed me against the wall, his sinister face full of disgust. "I didn't know you were so coveted behind my back!" He kicked me to the powerful minister Pei Yi. Half a year later, Pei Yi collaborated with the enemy and was imprisoned, killing the nine tribes. Amidst the mountains of corpses and sea of ​​blood, he reached out to me, and his tone was unquestionable: "Come home with me, and you will have nothing to do with Mr. Pei from now on." Later, he knelt at my feet to seek comfort. The golden hairpin cut through the flesh, and the bright red blood stung the eyes, making people just want to cry. He looked at me in disbelief, his voice trembling. "Didn't you say that you like me, Xiao Wu?"