The Catastrophe of Floating Life, the Song of Beauty

Name: The Catastrophe of Floating Life, the Song of Beauty
Author: Muchu

by Muchu

ongoing Ancient Romance Historical Fantasy Female Lead

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292Kwords83chapters

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Ch. 83 — Confrontation

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"Since he has become a problem for you, then I will kill him. Once the root cause of the disease is eliminated, your health will naturally get better." "No one had ever come close to me before I was fourteen, and she was the first." "You don't like this chain binding you so much? Do you feel that you are not free enough? It doesn't matter. The city I prepared for you will be built soon." "The answer to whether you love or not love has always been there. Even if you don't need to look at it, you have already understood it. But even so, it doesn't mean that people who love each other have to stay together." "There was a woman who kept appearing in my dreams. I once thought she was my sun, but later I discovered that after that night, there was no dawn the next day." ==== There is a huge family in my memory, which turned into a mass grave overnight, with corpses strewn across the field. Her eyes were stained red with blood, and she would never be able to forget such hatred in her life. Three years later, she returned magnificently with a different identity. In order to get more staff and greater power, she chose the Ninth Prince Pei Xiu as a stepping stone and turned her marriage into a bargaining chip. She laughed and said, "Your Majesty, the Ninth Prince, is doing that, aren't you afraid that I will fall in love with you?" "No." Pei Xiu's tone was so calm: "Because you have no heart." She will no longer cry for anyone, and no one will cry for her. ==== She had always hoped that after everything was over, she could find a peaceful place to live her life without fighting against the world. She would not be impetuous or impetuous, fight for anything, and stop worrying about flashy things. But how could she forget that from the moment she stepped out? Every step she took, she had to resist not only the palace, but also fate. Her hands were stained with the blood of Yin Hong, and her feet stepped on the white bones of the forest. She had done so many unscrupulous things and had already unknowingly angered many people who were waiting to kill her. "In this situation, you still refuse to say one more word to me, right?" Someone grabbed her neck and said. She just sighed softly and sneered: "I have nothing to say." "Since you don't want to say... That's fine." The man said softly: "Come here and scald her throat."