Future World: Love Through Time and Space

Siya knelt in the snow, waiting for the three hours to pass quickly. She raised her head and counted the changes in the position of the sun. Suddenly a shadow covered her. The bright yellow robe and brocade boots embroidered with rivers, lakes, mountains and rivers were clearly visible. He is the supreme Emperor Qiantong. Qiya looked down at the toes of his shoes and heard him ask leisurely, "Why didn't you call me just now?"

It seems that he just found himself kneeling under the pavilion, and he didn't even say a word! ! Xia didn't want to say hello either, so she couldn't help but snorted and said, "Don't dare to disturb me."

"Are you afraid too?" The emperor smiled and squatted beside her, stroking the broken hair on her forehead. "I thought you were not afraid of anything."

When Qia heard what he said, she went on without thinking, "Of course I will be afraid. My fear of offending the imperial concubine is not just as simple as being punished by kneeling down. I am even more afraid of offending you, maybe If you are dragged out and beheaded, you will never see the sun of Graves again.”

"Do you think I will kill you?" The emperor asked, and without waiting for Xiya to answer, he answered himself, "I will not kill you, and I am reluctant to kill you."

Siya looked at him again, confused. He smiled slightly and slid the back of his finger across her cheek, "Just because of your face, I won't kill you. Besides..."

Xia couldn't help but frown slightly. She clearly knew that what he cared about was not her face at all. His hand sliding over her cheek was so frivolous and cold and indifferent. What he cared about more was that there were too many things in her head that he wanted. Military, economic, political, he imprisoned himself here because he wanted to conquer her, then pry open her mouth and get everything he wanted.

only……

Even if she dies, she won't tell him.

This was a decision she had already made in her heart! !

So Siya faced him fearlessly. She thought her eyes understood enough that she would rather die!

"Is this considered preferring death to surrender?" the emperor teased.

Siya lowered her eyes silently, staring at the hem of her skirt spread on the snow and stopped talking.

"Okay, get up!" The emperor stood up and stretched out a hand towards her.

Since there is a step down, Qian Ya will certainly not refuse. She wanted to stand up by herself, but found that her knees were still very painful after kneeling for a long time, so she took the emperor's outstretched hand and stood up with his strength. But he held her hand tightly and used a lot of force, almost pulling her up from the ground. Siya was shaken a few times by his pull. Seeing this, he raised his eyebrows and chuckled, then picked her up and ignored her surprised look. He blew a gentle breath at her and teased, "I will take you back today. Maybe Xin Fei will kill you tomorrow." Enter your epiphyllum."

"So the emperor did it on purpose?!" Siya was a little surprised.

Naturally, in this harem, without his protection, not to mention the aloof Concubine Xin, even a small nobleman would have ridiculed Xia in front of the Epiphyllum Stage!

But so what?

Xia just felt that the women in the harem, the women in the feudal society, were really pitiful. They stayed in the same yard all their lives, waiting for a man, crying for him, laughing for him, fighting fiercely and even desperately with other women for him, but in the end they were... What can be gained? Just like Jin Guiren, who has both sons and daughters, he also suffers the same neglect! What's more, they don't even have any heirs, including the Imperial Concubine and the Concubine Xin. In this vast Forbidden City, what really belongs to them?