Su Yuan always goes to bed early and gets up late, so why did she get up so early this morning?

"Su Yuan—"

"Your Majesty." Seeing Song Zhuo come out of the Empress's room, Su Yuan couldn't help but sigh softly.

"The Emperor and Empress are deeply in love, which is truly enviable."

How could I possibly be envious?

The emperor has many women. If a person's heart is divided into many parts, then each woman can only have a little bit of it.

Some didn't even have a tiny bit.

"Is that so?" Su Yuan's words made Song Zhuo feel inexplicably bitter.

He didn't know what had happened between him and Changxi.

It was as if a barrier had suddenly appeared, separating the two of them, and their former affection was gone forever.

"I should go to the morning court now. We'll talk in detail when I return."

"Your Majesty, I want to leave here."

She had to leave; if she didn't want to become one of the emperor's women, she had to leave.

Su Yuan called out to Song Zhuo.

"Where do you want to go?" Song Zhuo indeed stopped in his tracks.

He looked at Su Yuan with a slight surprise.

"I don't know either, I just want to travel around."

She wanted to leave the capital temporarily to think carefully about what to do next.

Ning Hong had been playing tricks on her, which she found hard to accept.

He was clearly a gentle older brother, but in the blink of an eye, he turned into a heart-fluttering scumbag who refused to marry her.

The contrast is too great...

“Alright.” Song Zhuo nodded. “Go if you want, and enjoy the boundless beauty of our Great Tang Dynasty.”

Despite Song Zhuo's confusion in matters of the heart, he accomplished much in governing the country, and the Tang Dynasty indeed enjoyed a period of peace and prosperity...