"What's the use of getting used to it? Everyone in this imperial palace exists because of His Majesty. If His Majesty wants me to stay, then I have the right to say I've gotten used to it. If His Majesty doesn't want me to stay, then even if I get used to it, this place will never have been mine. Am I right?" Di Yifei smiled sweetly, and that smile was flawless.
"Since Miss Di likes staying here, then stay as long as you like. No matter how long you live here, treat this place as your own household." Of course, Jiufang Ye had seen all the beauties in the world, so he had long since grown accustomed to them. Clearly, not many people's beauty could affect him—but the Di Yifei before him was different.
His younger brother, who had once forced him into a dead end with nowhere to flee, was the stain on his life that would be hardest to erase. But now, he had returned as an emperor. After his powerful comeback, his younger brother's wife had immediately knelt and fawned over him, willingly becoming a woman of his palace. How impressive would that sound? One could imagine how furious Jiufang Lin would become. As for Jiufang Ye's tolerance for this sort of forbidden romance, it was already difficult to restrain!
"Hehe, but I've occupied the phoenix nest now, so I feel a little sorry for Miss Guihai." Di Yifei had heard the aggressive sweetness in Jiufang Ye's words, so she naturally gave him a gentle reminder. This was the woman's tried-and-true tactic of luring someone in by first holding herself back.
Jiufang Ye's wife was Guihai Ping, the apple of the Guihai family's eye and the true empress.
"I also know that back then, your feelings