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On the moon-viewing terrace, watery moonlight streamed down. At first, the light was clear and bright, coating the entire terrace with a dreamy silver sheen. The stars at night shone brightly, like countless jewels inlaid in the vast black sky, gleaming with a mysterious and captivating light. A gentle breeze rustled softly, like a pair of invisible, gentle hands, gently ruffling the hems of Concubine Su and the Emperor's clothes and hair, bringing wisps of coolness and comfort.

Concubine Su, clad in a moon-white gown with flowing sleeves, stood gracefully and elegantly, like a fairy descending from the heavens. Her cascading black hair danced gently in the breeze, a few strands playfully brushing against her exquisitely beautiful face, adding a touch of captivating tenderness. The Emperor, clad in a magnificent dragon robe, stood tall and straight like a pine tree, his gaze filled with both affection and hesitation.

The two stood side by side, mesmerized by the dreamlike beauty before them, quietly bathing in the tranquil and peaceful moonlight. After a long moment, the Emperor broke the watery silence. His voice was low and magnetic, echoing in the air like a long nocturne: "My beloved, do you know my heart? I am willing to give up everything for you."

Concubine Su tilted her head slightly, a flash of surprise flashing across her beautiful eyes, like a meteor suddenly appearing in the night sky, glittering and dazzling. But she quickly suppressed the surprise, regaining her usual composure. Summoning her courage, she gently opened her red lips, her voice as gentle as the song of an oriole: "Your Majesty, I dare you, if you truly wish this, will you swear an oath to never take another concubine in your lifetime, and to protect the purity of this love with me?"

Upon hearing this, a flicker of hesitation crossed the emperor's face, a hesitation like a dark cloud obscuring the bright moon, darkening his expression. He knew that agreeing to Concubine Su's proposal would mean openly challenging centuries of palace tradition and the entangled interests of the powerful. A turbulent storm surged within him. On one hand, his deep and burning love for Concubine Su burned like a burning flame, a desire to break free from all restraints, simply to be with her. On the other hand, the responsibilities and mission of the emperor—the ancestral rules, the stability of the court, the pressures of the powerful—all weighed heavily on his heart. He pondered over it: If he agreed to Concubine Su's proposal, it would undoubtedly cause a great uproar, and various factions would exploit it to stir up trouble. But if he refused, how would this woman, who truly loved him, be heartbroken? These thoughts plunged him into a deep struggle, his brow furrowed in a frown, and beads of sweat even formed on his forehead.

As the emperor hesitated in silence, the bright moonlight, sensing the tense atmosphere, dimmed quietly, casting a shadow over the scene. Concubine Su's previously assured composure began to falter. "My modern psychology is absolutely correct, absolutely correct," she said. But as the emperor remained silent for extended periods, her confidence crumbled.

Seeing the emperor hesitate and agonize for a long time, Concubine Su's hope gradually faded. She suddenly turned around and tried to leave, cursing in her heart: "One hundred thousand impossible!"

However, just as she slowly turned to leave, the Emperor suddenly turned around, knelt on one knee, holding a beautiful rose. At this moment, the dim moonlight seemed moved by this sudden change, becoming bright and clear again, casting a gentle glow. The Emperor said affectionately, "My beloved concubine, the sun and the moon are my witnesses. From now on, I will only favor you, my beloved concubine, and no one else!"

On this tranquil night, the watery moonlight bears witness to their vows. However, behind this seemingly romantic and warm exterior lies a turbulent sea. The complex situation in the palace and the conflicting interests of various factions are like giant beasts lurking in the darkness, ready to open their bloody mouths and devour their love at any moment.

On this tranquil night, the watery moonlight bears witness to their vows. However, behind this seemingly romantic and warm exterior lies a turbulent sea. The complex situation in the palace and the conflicting interests of various factions are like giant beasts lurking in the darkness, ready to open their bloody mouths and devour their love at any moment.

But at this moment, I hope their love can withstand all storms, as eternal as this bright moonlight. But, in this palace rife with intrigue and strife, how long can their deep affection endure? Will they walk through life together, creating a story that will be passed down through the ages, or will they ultimately fall apart under the weight of reality? All the unknowns and the future are truly worth exploring and anticipating.