Sometimes, love means not caring at all, but once you fall in love, you must endure the agony that pierces the heart. This is the fate of a woman, especially one in the harem...
The corners of the Empress's lips curled into a bitter smile as she gently patted Liu Yu's hand, "Just remember, no matter how many women serve Chenchen in the future, they will never surpass you. You are the Princess Consort of the Chen Prince Mansion, and if anyone disobeys your commands, you can punish them at any time. That is the power you hold! Yu'er, I know you love Chenchen deeply, to the point of losing yourself. You have expelled all his concubines, and the women related to him have also been executed under various pretexts by you. But men prefer generous women; even if you feel jealous, you cannot show it, or it will only provoke dislike."
Liu Yu's body trembled slightly.
