Translator: Nigaria

　　Proofreader/editor: Piper

The Emperor on Top, Imperial Concubine Underneath (39)

　　She shook her head quickly, “I’ll wear it tomorrow.”

　　Sheng Siyu nodded and found that the night was already deep. He sent some sweet soup that Bai Weiwei liked. He worried that she would be hungry and become unable to keep up with all the events of the following day.

　　Bai Weiwei felt that, although Sheng Siyu was hard to deal with in the beginning, as the strategy advanced, she found that unexpectedly he was a considerate and protective man.

　　The two chatted while eating.

　　Sheng Siyu had rich experiences, knew a bit of everything, and had also been to many places.

　　Therefore, conversing with him was especially interesting and amusing.

　　It was just that he was the emperor, so he was used to being solemn, and basically no one dared to chat so much with him.

　　Without knowing how, they ended up talking about when he led the army into the palace.

　　Sheng Siyu’s voice was low and gloomy, “At that time, the Crown Prince had personally killed the emperor, and the Second Prince was also betrayed by his own people and stabbed, and my concubine mother was also…”

　　Mentioning this, Sheng Siyu suddenly sounded distressed and couldn’t continue.

　　The whole world thought he was vicious and ruthless, that he had killed his own family to seat himself in the highest position.

　　But who could imagine, in the very beginning he hadn’t intended to be the Emperor.

　　Bai Weiwei’s expression also became heavy.

　　At this time, she knew that trying to comfort was useless, because Sheng Siyu only needed to talk.

　　Sheng Siyu smiled awkwardly, “When I became the emperor at that time, I thought that one day I could take revenge, but while I was leading the troops outside, I saw too many common people suffering. At that time We thought, if We were the Emperor, surely We would not let the common people suffer so many hards.h.i.+ps.”