"To marry into the royal family means to serve a husband with countless women. It means not only to be generous and not jealous, but also to find other women to open branches and leaves for their husbands when necessary."

"This is only the royal family, not the son of heaven."

"Isn't the situation in this palace pathetic enough? Miscarriage, loss of children, falling into the water in the cold winter... What if the person with evil thoughts finally gets retribution? This palace has lost the right to be a mother after all - am I really happy to sit in the position respected by thousands of people?"

"The deep palace garden is the dirtiest. There are countless conspiracies and countless open and hidden arrows. If you don't fight, someone will force you to fight, and you can't refuse."

"If you haven't considered these before, and now the palace has told you, do you still think Xiaoxiao will be happy to marry you?"

Lu Sheng's mouth became a line. He looked at empress Jiang's pale side face and said word by word, "my son has never considered these problems, because there will be no one else, except Xiaoxiao."

Empress Jiang looked at his serious expression with a complex and unidentified look.

"For the king or the emperor, as long as I don't want others, as long as I only love her, Xiaoxiao can always be happy, right?"

Empress Jiang was silent for a long time and sighed.

"As the queen, the Palace should have scolded you and asked you to take back these unfilial ideas," she looked at Lu Sheng and her eyes gradually softened. "But as Xiaoxiao's aunt, I just want to thank you now. Thank you for being willing to do this for Xiaoxiao."

"In addition to her, I have never liked others and will never like others," Lu Sheng's eyes are firm. "My son will make her happy and make her happier than marrying anyone else!"

"Go back first. I'll mention it to your aunt later. The most important thing is to determine Xiaoxiao's mind before we can talk about marriage... Your aunt is also considering Xiaoxiao's marriage recently. If Xiaoxiao likes others, you really don't have a chance."

Lu Sheng didn't leave after he left the palace. He stood at the gate of the palace thinking.

There was only one boy beside him, which seemed a little abrupt in the street late at night.

"Go back first... Draw it for me." Lu Sheng said to the boy.

"Here." the young man dared not disobey him, and worried about the inconvenience of being alone, he walked back to King Xuan's house step by step.

Lu Sheng looked at the fuzzy house in the distance, raised his lightness skill, quickly crossed the roadway and approached Wen Fu.

At this time, Wen Xiaogang just went to bed to rest.

She didn't like people in the room when she was sleeping, so the bottom man only kept a vigil outside the door. Yunxiang saw that she was already lying down, so she blew the light and went out.

Wen Xiao is also tired today. He felt sleepy not long after lying in bed.

But before she fell asleep, the curtain beside the bed was suddenly pulled up and rushed to his face with some cool air. Wen Xiao frowned and narrowed his eyes to open his eyes.

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After Lu Sheng entered his sweetheart's boudoir, he reflected how inappropriate his actions were.

But now that they all came, he was reluctant to leave. He put the picture on the table with light hands and feet. He slowly lifted the girl's curtain.

The girl's quiet sleeping face looked pure and harmless. There was no cold look at him that day. Lu Sheng looked at it by the bright moonlight and couldn't help getting closer.

"Who... Um..."