Old Dreams of Rebirth Are Fragile

"In memory of our long-term husband and wife, I want to give you the last bit of dignity." He threw a beautifully carved dagger inlaid with jade to Yu Xi. Hearing the sound of "clang", Yu Xi picked up the skirt embroidered with gold thread and leaned over to pick up the dagger. She pursed her thin lips slightly, raised her head and smiled slightly: "The emperor looks at the concubine, it looks a bit like before." "You used to have a pure heart and never had such evil intentions." Gu Yanchuan turned around again, as if he didn't want to rape her. "The emperor has misjudged the person from the beginning, no wonder I am the concubine." Yu Xi looked at the dagger in his hand, "It is a good knife, but it is a pity that if it is stained with my concubine's blood, the emperor will definitely dislike it." If there is an afterlife, I just want each other to be well. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.