pte
n, I ultimately defi
flower about to bloom. My features had fully developed. M
ust begun to melt. I was at a tea house, listening to a stor
Girl's Heavenly Robe, and the
bore him a son and a daughter, and t
, my desires had been like a dried-up well. But now, a surge of anger erupted within
's complet
their children to coerce her into staying! It w
l tears stream
r Girl's clothes, clearly i
e lover? He's nothing but a hypocrite, pre
ory for the first time. The storyteller's face turned a mix of blue and purple, looking utterly mortified. I left a si
bright sunlight shone on me. Yet, I fel
. How could an illiterate cowherd rise to the position of Chancellor in just a few
nd the Emperor would enter my mother's room together. They were well-dressed but w
and stripping her of her powers, they still coveted her. There were
uth and rescue my mother, I needed supreme power.
to palace rules, I first paid my respects to the Emperor. He still look
I said, bowing gracefu
y losing his composure as he stood up. But he quickly regained his calm and sat back
re you now
ed, at the age of
iguous meaning. "Martha, you have grown e
Since you plan to study in the pal
as arranged to stay in the room next to
ngly beautiful. She lay on the bed, her body limp like a puddle of water, her face unnaturally
her expression a mix of
ace, crying and laughing at the same time. "Did you
my mother seriously. I asked blu
ng people, they are a
ingly as the stories
Robe and still have des
avoided my gaze, revealing ambiguous red marks on her neck. I wa
ash of yellow robes. My mother looked up in
till young,
r go, she's j
lecherous and repulsive. He skillfully stripped her clothes, revealing her fair skin marked w
ughter isn't as
palace now, I have plent
like mocking gestures of affection. The Emperor's gaze darkened. He was the Emperor, exalted above all. He relished th
pressing her onto the bed,
're not obed
hand, her eyes f
you b
daughter, are
eyes curving maliciously. He naturally ch
for your daugh
our body is red
rtha see how yo