Song Sanniang was an inconspicuous demon cultivator in the cultivation world. Although weak? Pitiful? Unloved? She still lived a carefree life.
One day, she didn't know what crazy fit her...
No matter how strong Emperor Xuan's desire for control is, he would never let the secret guards squat on the roof and eavesdrop, so he doesn't know yet that the words Dongfang Rui ran over to him were all for his wife.
Of course, Dongfang Rui wouldn't let him know.
Emperor Xuan was furious inside, but he didn't show any of it on his face.
In the end, Emperor Xuan forced himself to comfort himself.
"Hmph, I have so many sons. I can pick one out of them. There are plenty who want to be the crown prince. Let him regret it..."
Emperor Xuan's anger gradually subsided, but when he saw the pile of memorials in front of him that he had not yet read, his anger rose again.
"He's so heartless! I'm still worried about this, and he just abdicates in one go."
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Song Sanniang didn't expect that she was just taking a nap and eventually fell asleep too.
But she was not sleepy and woke up naturally after half an hour.
Dongfang Rui breathed evenly, and Song Sanniang did not move.
After Xiaoyi and Xiaoer were born, he gradually became busier. Every time Song Sanniang woke up, there was no one in the bed.
Now, after many months, I still feel a little nostalgic when I see Dongfang Rui sleeping.
She didn't feel sad for too long because Dongfang Rui woke up.
Before she could react, Dongfang Rui came over.
"Sanniang~, I miss you so much~"
Feeling a furry touch on her neck, Song Sanniang pushed his head away expressionlessly.
"Why did you take the initiative and get yourself into this state?"
Dongfang Rui used her beauty in an attempt to get away with it.
He knew that his princess was very fond of his face.
But this time he miscalculated.
In the face of beauty, Song Sanniang remained unmoved.