In his previous life, he had a wealth of wealth and enjoyed a lifetime of glory, but he ended up without a child.
Once time travel, as a man, but the concubine of King Dayong, looking at the “prince” who hangs around in front of her all day long, if she can’t get a divorce, she might as well raise her as a “son”.
“Princess, I’m itchy here…” A certain prince looked “shy”.
“Come on, let me rub it for you.” The princess stretched out her hand, “You’ve grown up, it’s time to consummate your marriage.”
…
“This rhythm is wrong…” A certain princess looked at the young man who was doing things on her body.
“What’s wrong? Isn’t the concubine going to teach me how to enlighten me?” The young man’s eyes were full of spring water.