Liang Wan realized something. In her past life and in this one, Gao Qian seemed to have an obsession with her—an obsession with taming her. He used every means at his disposal, all to shape her into the woman he wanted.
Once she understood this, Liang Wan relaxed.
Her face was trapped in his palm, unable to move, so she gave a soft blink. Her eyelashes lowered demurely, the very picture of obedience.
"Very well. If it pleases Your Majesty, I would naturally not refuse. I only wonder where Your Majesty would prefer... in Taiji Palace, Hanguang Hall, or perhaps Zhao Hongde's Liangfeng Hall?"
The eunuchs and palace maids acted as if they were deaf and blind. Only Zhao Hongde cried out in disbelief, "You want to go to *my* Liangfeng Hall? Are you insane?!"
