Xia Ruqing fanned herself and sighed in relief.
The days inside the palace are becoming more and more interesting!
Xia Ruqing found that, after living in ancient times for so long, even her own thinking started to become feudal.
She thought of that man who always doted on her, yet went on to marry around ten other young wives.
Surprisingly, she wasn't even heartbroken. Odd, isn't it? Could it be she didn't like it? How could that be? She had always been looking forward to the Emperor's visits!
It would be so good if the Emperor came: enjoying his favor, indulging in delicious food, and spending her nights with a handsome man—life would be simply too enjoyable!
What if he didn't come? It was fine if he didn't come for one day, but if ten days passed without a visit, then there would be a problem. However, she was with child now, so it didn't matter if he didn't come; the Emperor would surely visit eventually!
