Fourteen: "..." So he's the only one who doesn't understand his own feelings?
Feng Chan: "Come, come, let me tell you how to please your father-in-law and mother-in-law, especially your father-in-law. He's not easy to please."
Feng Chan rattled off a whole bunch of things. "If you can't remember all of this, then just remember this: if Hei Bao wants to kill someone, hand her a knife; if Hei Bao wants to set a fire, hand her a tinderbox. That way, your father-in-law won't dislike you."
Fourteen: "..." His mother really knows his father-in-law too well. "I've got it, don't worry."
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the day of the emperor's abdication arrived.
Ning Yirong personally presented the ceremonial robes and phoenix crown worn by the Empress to Sisi. The thing he wanted most in his past life was to make this heartless little brat his Empress.
However, in their previous life, they barely managed to survive.
In order to survive, the two of them racked their brains and had no time to think about romance.
By the time he secured his throne, it was too late for them to be together.
He was a devoted emperor who deeply loved the empress and had twice shielded her father from a knife in order to marry her.
She was a treacherous minister who dared to deceive the emperor and harm loyal officials because she had saved his life when she was young.
He owed her a great debt in his past life. She helped him win the throne, and she helped him secure his empire.
Now, he wanted to help her put on this gorgeous dress himself. "Shall I help you put it on?"
"Okay." Sisi touched Ning Yirong's face. Neither of them had a hard life in their past lives, and they didn't owe each other anything. "Actually, I preferred the carefree days of my past life."
Ning Yirong glared at Sisi. "You little ingrate, raise your hand."
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