The Cold-blooded Emperor's Vengeful Concubine

I am alone in an empty room, I don't see my lover coming, I shed tears in the foggy night, who can understand my sorrow...

Yun Jingman propped up his tired body, and when he looked up, all he saw was the ironic red festive color. Unable to bear it any longer, Yun Jingman pulled up the quilt and got off the bed.

She walked slowly to the dressing mirror, looking at the bright red phoenix dress, embroidered with gold thread to create a lifelike scene of a phoenix and a phoenix complementing each other, pairs of phoenixes dancing in the sky, an expensive phoenix crown made of real gold, a pearl curtain covering her face, and priceless jewelry all over her body. She had an exquisite and alluring make-up. It was truly a "grand wedding".

But, no matter how glorious it was, no matter how grand the wedding was, what could it do? Could it change the fact that she got married alone, spent her wedding night alone, and didn't even know what her husband looked like?

No!

Emperor Xuanhui really gave Cangming Kingdom a hard slap in the face, and also gave her, the new mistress of the central palace, a loud slap in the face, which made her step hairpin tremble and woke her up as if from a dream.

A hint of feeble sneer quietly appeared again, mocking the poor woman in the bronze mirror, Sang Yuhanyan, who had lost favor before she even gained it...

"The beauty is alone and haggard, and she takes off her make-up in front of the mirror." Haha, Yun Jingman, why do you look like a resentful woman in the deep palace, and recite such a sad and pitiful poem? You really think you are Sang Yu Hanyan. You are just a lonely ghost. You should be content to be able to live and die. How dare you dream of "being together for a lifetime"?

Ridiculous...

Yun Jingman raised her hand to take off the precious phoenix coronet. She was very clumsy in handling it. She was not good at handling such complicated jewelry at all. She hurt several strands of her black hair. It was very difficult for her to take the phoenix coronet off. Her whole bun was disheveled and several strands of her black hair were broken.

Clumsy, clumsy...

She picked up the peach wood comb and carefully combed her waist-length black hair, trying to tie it into a bun, but suddenly realized that she didn't know how to do it.

Before, when she was in Cangming, she simply tied up her long black hair with a hairband. Although she was a princess, she was not favored by King Cangming. In this society where men are superior to women, even if she is a princess, her life is as cheap as mud and she is not respected at all. A princess is just a piece of mud with a higher status.

The feudal ideas of male superiority and female inferiority and strict hierarchy are deeply rooted in this world, deeply poisoning the people here, and gradually eroding Yun Jingman, who came from the free and open world of the 21st century where all people are created equal.

So, if she was asked to tie her hair into a gorgeous and noble bun that suited her status as a queen, she really didn't know how to do it.

She sat in front of the bronze mirror dejectedly, staring absentmindedly at this face whose features were not very delicate and could only be considered pretty. She really had no ability to seduce the king.

On a fairly standard oval face, her eyebrows were thin and long, her nose was not high but suitable, and her cherry-red mouth had a slightly thick lower lip. As expected, the women in the southern barbarian land all looked so mediocre.

The only shining thing about this body is the pair of eyes that are as clear as a mountain spring, clean and transparent.

"Princess, why are you up so early?" Ning'er held the wash basin in her hand and looked at Yun Jingman, who was still wearing a bright red phoenix dress, with her hair hanging down, staring blankly at the bronze mirror. She was a little surprised.

"Ning'er, you're here." Yun Jingman retracted his absent-minded look, forced a tiny smile, turned slightly and looked at Ning'er.

Ning'er put down the wash basin, walked over, opened her big round eyes, looked left and right, then sighed and shook her head, "Princess, you didn't sleep all night again, didn't you?"

Yun Jingman was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and chuckled. It must be the dark blue under her eyes that betrayed her. At this moment, she felt a little resentful of her fair skin. The fairer her skin was, the harder it was to hide the dark blue.

As the saying goes, a white complexion can hide three ugly features, but it cannot hide this obvious ugliness.

"Ning'er, please help me dress up quickly. The concubines from various palaces will come to pay their respects later." She shook her head indifferently, turned around, looked at herself in the bronze mirror, and still smiled faintly.

"Princess, why don't you take a nap? The concubines don't get up so early. Wait until Ning'er prepares breakfast, then wake her up." Ning'er looked at the dark moon and couldn't help but frowned. She must be worried. Her princess was alone in the bridal chamber yesterday. She was really pitiful.

It's bad enough that he was out of favor and bullied in Cangming Kingdom, but now that he has come to the Xuanhuang Dynasty, he still treats the princess like this. Do he treat her as a human being? This is too much of a bully.

"No need. I can't sleep any longer. If I could, I would have done it long ago. Besides, we can't be rude in front of others and let them find fault with Cangming Country." Yun Jingman said calmly.

"The princess is the queen, and she wants us to wait for them first, right?" Ning'er said unhappily.

"Go ahead. Mother taught me to be sensible." Yun Jingman thought of the mother who had given her the greatest love. In the 21st century, she was just a poor orphan. When she came to another world, she could feel the greatest motherly love in the world.

Perhaps in this strange world, the only thing she could be thankful for was her mother, who had taken away Sang Yu Hanyan's body and also her favor.

Then, she would live well for Sang Yu Hanyan and give love to this great mother.

"Princess, you are just like the Queen. You always think of others first and never think about yourself. Who will be grateful to you for doing this?!" Ning'er said indignantly and muttered while helping Yun Jingman to tie her hair neatly.

Yun Jingman just gently curved the corners of his mouth and smiled faintly. Apart from his mother, Ning'er was the second person in this strange world who gave her warmth. In fact, thinking about it this way, she would feel happy.

After getting dressed up, Yun Jingman came to the hall of Fengsheng Palace, sat upright, and waited for the concubines to come and pay their respects to the new queen.

Before her marriage, her mother told her in detail the etiquette, demeanor and example she should follow as the queen of a country.

Among them, daily audiences were also a must. Although she was also tired of these tedious and mundane formalities, she was already the queen of a country, so no matter how unwilling she was in her heart, she had to endure and do everything.

It was to save face for the Cangming Kingdom and to repay the King of Cangming for raising her. It was also to repay the favor of Emperor Xuanhui for saying, "I want to marry Princess Sang Yuhanyan." Regardless of whether he had other thoughts, at least this sentence gave her a little warmth, a little hope, and a little excitement...

She didn't have stunning beauty or amazing talent, but she could still keep his heart. So she helped him share some of his burdens, managed his harem, comforted his women, and made him worry-free. This was the only thing she could do for him.

I don't seek your gratitude and return, I don't seek your love and favor, I only seek the fulfillment of my bold words: "From now on, he, Emperor Xuanhui, is my, Sang Yu Hanyan's husband, he is my, Sang Yu Hanyan's, Emperor of Heaven, he is my, Sang Yu Hanyan's, master, and from now on, life and death, he will be loyal to me."