"Say you hate him, say you hate him..." As the magic words are still repeated in my ear, all kinds of pictures in front of me are beginning to overlap, interweave and overlap

"you are my only wife, my only queen..."

"the queen is obstinate and willful, and she doesn't understand the rules of the palace. When you give birth to the baby, I will immediately abolish her posthumous position and make you the posthumous one!" You are my only wife, my only queen

"say you hate him, say you hate him..."

"ah!" I covered my ears and cried out, but the sound in my ears seemed to penetrate everything,...