'In this harem, all I can do is scheme and contend with the Empress Dowager and her ilk. I'm forced to live a stifled life under this tiny patch of sky. If I want to secure my footing with confidence, just giving birth to a Prince is far from enough.'
'It will be incredibly difficult for me to obtain the Empress's throne. Never mind the Empress Dowager's obstruction; even the courtiers would surely pressure the Emperor.'
'So, I must find another way. I need to not only increase my importance in the Emperor's heart but also become his indispensable aide.'
'It's hard to be a woman, harder still to be an Imperial Concubine, and the hardest of all to be a favored concubine who monopolizes the Emperor's affection.'
'Favor is a double-edged sword. Since I'm unwilling to let it go, I have to wrap myself in a Golden Bell Shield.'
Feng Yi gazed quietly at Yun Zhao. When she smiled, her eyes seemed to shine. His fingertips slowly curled into a fist.
