Song Yunyi, who didn't care about the emperor's majesty and wanted to eavesdrop through the carved hollow wooden door, heard rustling sounds from inside the door.

His calm eyes suddenly lit up, and he wagged his tail, pushed open the door and walked inside.

After being brought to a strange place without knowing why, Lu Chunyu guessed for a long time and even thought it was her sister.

I didn't expect that.

The man who pushed the door open was tall and well-built. His dark imperial robes gave him an invisible and intimidating aura.

The palace guards in the palace were driven out early by the hungry wolves guarding the treasure.

In Song Yunyi's lover's eyes, every woman is a beauty. His young wife, standing by the bed, was wearing a moon-white chiffon dress that trailed on the ground. Her long hair was draped over her shoulders, and she looked as beautiful as a goddess about to fly.

The man who walked with the gait of a dragon and a tiger walked even faster.

He walked up to his beautiful wife who had not yet recovered from her shock, stretched out his long arm, lifted up his wife's slender waist, and led her to the bed.

Arriving in a strange place, Lu Chunyu got out of bed without wearing shoes to explore.

The small and beautiful jade feet stepped bare on the soft carpet of the bedroom. Moreover, the weather in the inner hall of the Yangxin Palace had turned cold since the beginning of winter, and the palace servants had lit the floor heating early.

A man who loves his wife dearly doesn't think too much and is afraid that his wife will be cold.

He led her to sit by the bed, then knelt on one knee and personally helped her put on her shoes.

The rough palm rubbed across the delicate and tender soles of the feet, and the itchiness spread up and through every part of the body.

The bones in my spine tremble and itch like feathers spinning in circles.

Unable to bear the itch, Lu Chunyu curled up her pink jade toes and pulled out the big hands that were shackled her feet.

The man's calloused palm suddenly exerted force and grabbed the jade feet that were trying to escape from his control.

With one hand, he held Lu Chunyu's ankle, and with the other hand, he put on her foot clothes and embroidered shoes.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Why are you so distant, Madam?"

The emperor, who had been helped to put on his shoes, looked up and saw the fair and sparkling face of his beautiful wife, the future empress of Dazhao, his Zi Tong.

The little face was facing him with resistance and awkwardness. When their eyes met, the man noticed the strangeness in her eyes and spoke in a gentle voice.

Lu Chunyu retracted his foot. At this moment, he saw the man standing up. He was wearing a black robe embroidered with golden dragon patterns, which majestically revealed the identity of the person in front of him.

Even though she was extremely reluctant to believe it, Lu Chunyu had to force herself to face the fact which was extremely absurd to her.

There's no point in running away because it's right in front of you.

Suffering a great blow, Lu Chunyu resisted in her heart and pursed her lips in silence.

The man's solo performance was full of joy.

Who could have imagined that the almighty emperor would abduct his nominal brother's sister-in-law into the deep palace and keep her as a mistress.

Personally take care of her food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Lu Chunyu lived a very good life, with food, drink and freedom.

"Your Majesty is in poor health. The Imperial Physician instructed me before leaving that you must rest indoors."

Helping the noble master, who once again wanted to leave the Yangxin Palace, back to the house.

The respectful palace maid kept her eyes downcast from beginning to end, not daring to glance at Lu Chunyu who was so close to her.

People outside may not know, but the palace maids who serve His Majesty closely in the Qianqing Palace and the Yangxin Hall know it.

A few days ago, His Majesty suddenly brought a woman into the palace and took her directly back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation in the Qianqing Palace.

The Hall of Mental Cultivation was the emperor's sole residence. Throughout the dynasty, there was no precedent for concubines living in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

As soon as this unknown woman entered the palace, she instantly aroused the curiosity of all the palace servants in the Yangxin Palace.

Now that they saw him, everyone in the Yangxin Palace immediately understood the emperor's thoughts.

Anyone who gets such a beauty would be willing to let her go. It's no wonder that the emperor wanted to keep her in a golden house.

"I heard from the palace servants, do you want to leave the palace?"

Song Yunyi didn't like having other people around when he was alone with Lu Chunyu, so there were only the two of them in the huge bedroom. He also didn't like to feel alone in front of his beloved.

At the dinner table, Emperor Chengming chatted with his wife about family matters like an ordinary man.

His hard features softened a lot, and the man used a serving chopstick to add more food to the woman beside him.

After the woman next to him had used it for a while, he opened his mouth with a happy look and tried to test it.

As he was about to finish his words, Lu Chunyu, with his head lowered and holding the bowl, slowly put down his bowl and chopsticks, unable to eat the food in the bowl anymore.

"Your Majesty, aren't you asking this despite knowing the answer?"

The man who unilaterally accepted his wife's cold war did not dare to push his wife too much in the past few days. He was commonly known as living with his tail between his legs.

Lu Chunyu spoke to him, and the man's eyes, which had always appeared calm, suddenly lit up.

"Your Majesty will not forget our identities, will you? I am the Princess of Prince Gong, your sister-in-law."

"Even according to seniority, Chunyu has the audacity to call you brother-in-law. You shouldn't mind me trying to establish a relationship with you, right?"

Ever since she learned the man's identity, Lu Chunyu has been unhappy about being fooled by him.

She narrowed her eyes, and Song Yunyi's gentle face, which lasted less than two seconds, suddenly turned dark.

Lu Chunyu turned her face away and didn't fall for the man's expression change.

She sneered coldly.

None of the men in the Song family are good.

Song Chengli is a piece of shit.

The one walking in front of me is also one of them.

The man held the chopsticks tightly in his hand, but accidentally used too much force and the chopsticks broke.

The dormant veins on the back of my hand are ready to move.

"You want to go back to Prince Gong's Mansion."

"Go back to Song Chengli."

"What's so good about him? He doesn't care about you at all."

Lu Chunyu's sarcastic words drifted into the man's ears, but the man only heard a short sentence.

He focused on the key points of analysis.

Dear Princess! Dear Princess! Dear Princess!

Every word and sentence expressed his reluctance to part with Song Chengli.

It was obvious that the man didn't have her in his heart, and it was obvious that she did.

The unfaithful girl actually wanted to abandon him and take his own flesh and blood to recognize the thief as her father.

The man, who was furious and had red eyes, put his big hands on the shoulders of the unfaithful woman.

"I never thought you would still be so devoted to my love-struck brother. What a pity..."

Blinking, the infatuated girl was tied up by her shoulders and unable to move.

No, how can you see that I am still deeply in love with that fool Song Chengli?

This look of astonishment caught the eyes of the jealous Song Yunyi, who automatically interpreted it as anger and shame for having exposed someone's intentions.

Lu Chunyu intended to push away the man's crazy hand and leave.

The man, who was out of control, insisted that she face reality and kept chattering in Lu Chunyu's ear impatiently.

To sum it up, you love him, he doesn't love you, he loves her, I make them happy, I love you, why can't you take a good look at me.

His emotions fluctuated greatly, and his speech speed was also very fast. Lu Chunyu could only hear vaguely, and his ears were filled with noise.

She she she, me me me, you you you.

I don’t know what’s wrong with Song Yunyi.

At night, it was completely dark.

After the not very pleasant dinner, Song Yunyi moved the government affairs to the bedroom to handle them, and he didn't mind the trouble.

After finishing the meal, Lu Chunyu, who had nothing to do, let go of his hands, stretched out his legs, and walked around the huge bedroom.

Don't ask her why she didn't go out. If you ask, it's because that bastard did it on purpose.

She deliberately ignored the gaze of the man who was busy reviewing memorials at the other end of the bedroom.

It fell on another person in the hall with the same enthusiasm as a dog seeing a bone, eager to eat the person.