The Poisonous Concubine

As the direct descendant of a noble family, he spent his whole life foolishly, which resulted in betrayal and separation from his relatives, and he died unjustly with hatred. At first, with tears in my eyes, I watched my brother sink into the pond, and I was tortured by my concubine and nailed into a living coffin. Now he smiled and spread the water-soaked tissue paper on the enemy's face one by one. Those who had hurt her and hated her, she wanted them to pay with their blood! Changing from good to evil, I thought it would scare everyone away, but there is one person who remains unswerving. He held her blood-stained hand and placed it on the beating heart: "Madam, your hands are cold. I will help you warm them." Then he took down the sword in her hand, his tenderness and tenderness turned into coldness and solemnity, and he cut through the thorns for her, leaning in to love her. She was confused, but she didn't know that the vows she had planted had now blossomed.