I stood lazily on top of the solid gold coffin carried by sixteen people, looking at the two pairs of soaring phoenixes carved on the coffin, and looked coldly at the people of the former Mu Kingdom who were hiding their faces and crying without knowing the truth. This Queen passed away just yesterday. Where could she find such a luxurious golden coffin in such a hurry? Looking back at the group of beauties in white who followed behind the coffin, these are the elite craftsmen I have trained with my own hands. Sure enough, all the good ones are hidden in the flying birds. This queen even suffered a difficult childbirth and both mother and child died. Naturally, they will not end well. Even though this Queen and the people around her know that she is not pregnant.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
