Playing to the death and cheating on you

She was different from Che Liguo's princess, she didn't have any dancing poses, didn't have any deliberate curry favors, and didn't bring any pet-inviting dramas, she just sat there neither humble nor humble after paying her respects, with a faint sadness between her brows. 【】

This is not an affectated woman.

This is a woman with a story.

This is the first time His Majesty the Emperor has seen this kind of woman.

Unlike anyone he'd ever known before.

Concubine Li, other concubines, the princess of Che Liguo, Shui Qing... even Shui Lian... No, she is different from them all.

She faintly has a demeanor, a nature yearning for freedom in her bones, truly like the prairie she came from, enthusiastic and unrestrained but restrained.

The four eyes are facing each other, and the first impressions of each other are not bad.

She may also have realized his difference—the young emperor, handsome and handsome, is completely different from what she imagined before coming here.Even he didn't jump on it eagerly, unlike any lecherous and eager king.

He is so solemn, so majestic, with a subtly elegant and romantic attitude, and even the demeanor revealed by his spirit, it is everywhere that he has great energy, but he is not indulgent.

This is a terrible man.

The princess picked up the wine glass, her voice was rustling, there was a kind of magnetism and laziness in the wind blowing through the fallen flowers: "I first wish your Majesty long live, and the North Kingdom will continue to prosper."

He drank it all in one gulp.

The princess raised the wine glass again: "The second glass of wine, I hope that I can be favored by His Majesty, so that my Great Tan Kingdom and the North Kingdom will be forever friendly and harmonious..."

When she said this, the faint sadness between her eyebrows became more intense, as if there was a heartbreaking feminine feeling full of sacrifice——

He was slightly absent-minded: he had always felt that there was something strange about this woman, but now he realized that it was this kind of spirit—submissive, a kind of repression with a spirit of sacrifice.

He drank the wine in the glass again, and just put down the glass, he heard the third sentence from the princess: "Your Majesty, since the concubine has already lived in the Jiaofang Palace, may I ask, when will the official ceremony be held?"

"..."

Before the queen was crowned, even if she lived in this house, she would not be honored.

"Although the Great Tan Kingdom was defeated, the concubine represents a country, not the honor and disgrace of a woman. Although His Majesty dares not refuse to come, but if His Majesty uses force, the concubine would rather die than obey."

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