The Night Before Leaving the Palace, I Climbed Into the Emperor's Bed and Conceived Triplets

[A Lustful, Capable, Feudal Emperor + Once He Breaks His Vows, He Knows How to Soothe Her and Won't Stop + A Powerful Man Bows to Love + Clear-Eyed Heroine + She Is His Only Favorite in the Later Story]

The first time she served him, she was a palace bedchamber maid assigned to prepare his bed. She kept her head lowered, too afraid to look directly at his precious imperial robes.

Seeing how timid and delicate she was, the emperor casually remarked, "I don't eat people."

The next time she served him, she was lying on the imperial bed, pinned beneath him.

Qing Yi realized she'd been deceived. How could he say he didn't eat people? He devoured her everywhere, even making her hold her own legs...

In her previous life, she took the blame and entered the palace as a lowly servant to protect her younger sister.

After enduring years of hardship, the day she finally left the palace to return home, her beloved younger sister gave her a cup of poisoned wine and sent her to the bed of a lecherous old man, plunging her into hell.

Her family had woven a web of deceit, joining forces with her ungrateful sister to pave the way for their eldest daughter, born under an auspicious fate, to become the emperor's favorite consort.

When she woke again, she had only three days before she would be driven out of the palace and fall into the hands of those wolves and tigers.

To survive, she used every trick she knew to seduce the emperor.

But the man who ruled the land with an iron fist would not be swayed.

With tears in her eyes, Qing Yi knelt and wrapped her arms around his waist.

Her delicate tears soaked his imperial robes.

"Your Majesty cares for all the people. Why won't you care for me?"

Later, he carried her onto the imperial bed. The emperor doted on her, joining with her deeply day after day.

Her family waited for their eldest daughter to become a favored consort and restore the family's fortunes. Her younger sister waited to rise to glory in her wake.

But what came instead was an emperor who built a palace for Qing Yi from warm jade, placed the world's most precious treasures and highest honors before her, and let her act spoiled in his arms.

"Yi Yi, give me a son, and I'll make him Crown Prince."