"Princess Ruyu is lucky to have a life where she could say the same words of praise as His Majesty,"
Liu Sisi's words were indifferent, her gaze towards Zhao Yuanlang especially cold.
Zhao Yuanlang disagreed and put down the teacup in his hand, raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "Ruyu, Father Emperor knows you have many misunderstandings about Father Emperor. However, you are also a mother now. Can't you see the helplessness and choices Father Emperor had to make?"
"Father Emperor jests, how dare Ruyu misunderstand Father Emperor? You worry too much," she replied.
Zhao Yuanlang looked deeply at Liu Sisi, "Ruyu, actually Father Emperor envies you, for you can live freely, unlike Father Emperor, who, even having someone he loves, doesn't dare to let go and pursue love and chase after it..."
As Zhao Yuanlang spoke, his expression became more and more melancholic, and finally, he picked up a nearby wine cup and began to drink.
