"Master, I understand, I understand. Since we enjoy this glory, we must live according to the rules. We can't have everything!" Tong Wanyan didn't want to accept her fate, but she had no choice.
"No one can surpass you." Yinreng held her tightly in his arms and took a deep breath.
As Yinreng walked away in a great clatter, the South Courtyard fell silent.
Xia Zhu didn't know how to comfort her master. She paced back and forth hesitantly, just like De Shun had been earlier.
Chunque was dizzy from being shaken, so she quickly grabbed the person and pulled her back.
"Stop turning around, don't upset the concubine," Chunque admonished.
Tong Wanyan held the book that Yinreng had just been reading, her eyes closed and her face calm: "I knew this day would eventually come, and I had to accept it."
By the time Lady Li Jia waited for Yinreng, she was already numb.
A wedding night that lasted two days is a strange thing to tell anywhere.
Yinreng lifted Li Jia's veil expressionlessly, revealing a pretentious face beneath it.
From his expression to his posture, everything about him was meticulously designed.
"I've heard that you and Lady Tang are cousins?" Yinreng asked abruptly.
Li Jia put on her standard smile, but without revealing her true feelings, and said, "They are cousins from a different room."
"Yes, you are different from the Tang family."
As for how they differed, Yinreng didn't say, leaving Li Jia with only burning curiosity.
Li Jia was born with a delicate appearance, unlike Tang's sweet-looking daughter, who was loved by her elders.
She and Lady Tang had been at odds since childhood, and Lady Li was overjoyed to be able to step over her and enter Yuqing Palace as a secondary consort.
But it seems she lost again.
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