Trust
" The Emperor and the grand dowager empress went to the queen's palace, your highness," Ji Yu heard Xiaolin tell her as she walked inside the room with a tray of meals in her hands, even though the scent of the meal that Xiaolin brought her was enough to make even the stomach of a dead rumble, Ji Yu did not feel like eating at all.
When she agreed to become the royal concubine, Zhai Tianyu promised her that she will be the only one in his harem as for other women, he will not even look in their way and yet here he was going to the queen's palace every now and then, what was going on? Why was Zhai Tianyu suddenly interested in the queen out of nowhere?
As she thought about it, the brush in her hand that was being used to draw on white paper paused. The brush has been dipped in black ink, with the tip of the brush hanging an inch over the paper, the drop at the end quivered and then finally fell on the blank white paper destroying it with a stain of black ink.