Seeing her like this, not only was Liang Yulin not angry, but he also felt a strange feeling.
Why was this woman so funny?
She was not willing to be a concubine, not even a consort, and she even dared to hit him.
Thinking of her suspicion just now, the corners of his lips that had just curled up fell back down.
"I don't have any hidden illness, I'm very normal," he said helplessly.
"I didn't get married before because I didn't meet the right woman.
"I don't like the mess in the backyard, so I don't have other women."
From a young age, he had seen how his imperial father treated his main wife, who was his imperial mother.
Other than doting on his favorite concubines, he would spend time with the other concubines. He was very disgusted.
As a result, he had always been a little resistant to having a bunch of women around him.