Reborn to marry, she no longer wants to be the young master's mother

"Eunuch Li," Queen Xie Chaochao's voice was soft and gentle, but with a firmness that could not be ignored, "Please tell His Majesty that I am very happy to receive this heart knot. I will remember this thought in my heart, and I am willing to spend the rest of my life with Your Majesty." After she finished speaking, a brilliant smile bloomed on her face. That smile contained both an affectionate response to the emperor and an infinite longing for a better life in the future.

Upon hearing this, Eunuch Li's heart was moved, and he bowed quickly, with a barely perceptible excitement in his voice: "As you wish, Your Majesty. I will report this to the Emperor right away, and I believe that the Emperor will be very pleased to hear it." After that, he turned around and left quickly, thinking to himself that this heart-knot is not only a gift, but also a testimony to the deep affection between the Emperor and the Empress, which will surely add a touch of warmth and sweetness to the palace.

As Eunuch Li's back gradually disappeared outside the door, everyone was very happy.

This is an incredible feeling, it is love and responsibility.

Xie Chaochao sighed.

Empress Xie Chaochao once again stared at the knot in her hand, and the emotions in her heart became stronger. She seemed to be able to see the emperor's affectionate eyes through this small knot and hear his deep and firm oath. At this moment, all the palace struggles and power disputes seemed to be isolated, leaving only the pure and sincere emotions between her and the emperor, just like this knot, tightly connected and never separated.

In the magnificent palace with carved beams and painted buildings, the moonlight fell gently like a veil, adding a touch of tenderness to this solemn place. Empress Xie Chaochao, wearing a gorgeous dress with gold woven phoenix embroidery, with her hair tied high and surrounded by pearls and jade, looked like a fairy from a painting, but she still had the majesty and dignity of a mother of the country. In her hand, she tightly held a heart-shaped knot given by the emperor himself. The knot was woven with red silk, delicate and exquisite, as if it contained the inextricable and inseparable feelings between the two.

This knot is not only a symbol of the emperor's deep love for the queen, but also a testimony of their shared experience of hardships and years together. Whenever it was late at night, Xie Chaochao would always hold this small token close to her heart, feeling the tenderness and promise unique to the emperor, and her heart would be filled with indescribable happiness and satisfaction.

Tonight was no exception. She gently stroked every pattern on the knot, her eyes flickering with tenderness, as if she could see every moment she had spent with the emperor through this simple red rope: from the first glance when they first met, to the tacit understanding when they fought side by side, to the ordinary warmth of enjoying the moonlight and talking about crops together now... All of this was as beautiful as a dream, yet so real and tangible.

Finally, when the last thought sank into the sea of ​​her heart, Xie Chaochao's mouth curled up into a faint smile, which was an infinite vision for the future and a deep gratitude for the past. She slowly closed her eyes, letting herself immerse in the peace of mind and happiness given by the emperor, as if the whole world had stopped.

In the bedroom, the flickering candlelight illuminated the empress's tranquil and contented face, and the air was filled with a faint scent of ambergris. Everything seemed so harmonious and peaceful. In this peaceful environment, Xie Chaochao gradually fell asleep. In her dream, she and the emperor stood side by side in the sky, holding hands, watching the prosperity of the world with a smile, and painting a legendary picture scroll that belonged to them.

In this way, the night is deeper and the dreams are sweeter. Queen Xie Chaochao's sleep is not only a rest for her body, but also the most sincere ode to love from the bottom of her heart. Everyone who reads this story can't help but be moved and yearn for it.

Emperor Chu Heng sat on the magnificent dragon throne, the sun shone through the intricately carved window lattices, and sprinkled on his dragon robe, reflecting the tenderness and expectation between his brows. In the hall, the incense curled up, creating a quiet and solemn atmosphere, but this tranquility was soon broken by a burst of hurried and light footsteps.

A young eunuch dressed in gorgeous eunuch clothes walked briskly through the layers of beaded curtains, his face filled with unconcealed joy, holding a sealed letter tightly in his hand, as if it was a priceless treasure. He walked in front of Chu Heng, knelt respectfully, and presented the letter with both hands, with a hint of excitement in his voice: "Your Majesty, I have reported the matter of the knot to the Empress. When the Empress saw it, she smiled brightly and her eyes seemed to be shining with stars. It is obvious that she loves this thing very much."

Chu Heng heard this, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously. There seemed to be stars dancing in his deep eyes. He gently raised his hand and signaled the eunuch to stand up. After receiving the letter, Chu Heng did not rush to open it, but gently stroked the envelope, with a warm current in his heart. This heart knot was personally selected by him and carefully woven by skilled craftsmen. Every thread and every knot contained his deep love and commitment to the queen. He wished that the two of them would be in love and never separate.

Thinking of the joy of the queen when she received the gift, Chu Heng's mood also soared, as if he was in a sea of ​​spring flowers, surrounded by the breath of sweetness and happiness. He closed his eyes, and the queen's gentle smile appeared in his mind, as well as the tenderness and touching in her eyes when she gently stroked the knot of love, all of which made his heart ripple.

"I am also very relieved." Chu Heng said softly, his voice was soft but full of affection. He knew very well that in this treacherous palace, it was rare to win the heart of a person and stay with him until old age. The queen was not only his political ally, but also his spiritual harbor. It was their joint efforts that made this huge empire well-governed and the people live and work in peace and contentment.

Chu Heng slowly opened the envelope and confirmed the words in the letter again, making sure that every word could accurately convey his deep affection for the queen. Then, he stood up and looked into the distance with a firm and gentle gaze. He had already made the next plan in his mind - he would go to the queen's bedroom in person, not only to witness the queen's graceful figure wearing the love knot with his own eyes, but also to spend a romantic night with her that belonged only to the two of them, so that this love would be like a love knot, tightly connected and never loosened.

The next day, at dawn, a gentle blue-purple hue appeared on the horizon, and the glazed tiles of the palace shone with a faint golden light in the dim light. Empress Xie Chaochao slowly opened her eyes, and the world outside the window was still covered in silver. The heavy snow last night seemed to have not stopped, and the whole world was covered with a thick blanket. She gently stood up, letting the soft quilt slide down to her waist, with a firm and gentle light in her eyes.