"Murong Feng, I will never fall in love with you again in the next life——"
Lu Zixi met him when she was young, he saved her, and she fell in love with him.
So he arranged his troops in formation and killed the enemy on the battlefield.
She thought she was his woman, but unexpectedly she was his slave.
He took her blood and cut out her flesh and bones just to save the cinnabar mole on his heart.
"That child... Is yours."
In the blazing fire, there were tears in the corners of Lu Zixi's eyes. The surroundings were so warm, but her heart was so cold.
Now, it's too late for anything——
The heroine is so kind