Summary
My husband is the Crown Prince, yet he is currently masquerading as an amnesiac butcher, living with me as a poor couple in a tiny village.
I happened to overhear a conversation between him and his Shadow Guard.
“Miss Yun saved Your Highness’s life, and she is utterly devoted to you,” the guard said. “Once you regain your power, do you intend to make her a concubine?”
Li Yuanzhao replied coldly, “A coarse village woman like her? I could never bring her back to the Eastern Palace.”
“What we have is nothing more than a fleeting affair,” he continued. “Granting her a thousand taels of gold will already be an immense act of grace.”
Listening through the door, I nearly burst out laughing.
He has no idea that I am reborn.
I’ve finally endured long enough to get my hands on that money.