The competition between heroes coincides with troubled times.
With her ever-changing face, she stepped into the harem and committed herself to him. He said, "You are just a substitute."
She looked back calmly and Qingcheng smiled decisively: "I know."
"Why aren't you angry?" He asked, holding her stubbornly in his arms.
"Because..." Her eyes were as charming as silk, and her fingertips hooked his hair, "My purpose is not pure either."
She was the traitorous concubine and the treacherous concubine who brought trouble to the dynasty and everyone called her to be beaten. She was Daji in this world, and all the ministers came to remonstrate with her. She entreated the sages to issue decrees to kill the witches and remnants of the previous dynasty.
He held her in his arms, treating her like a treasure, and sighed sadly: "She and this world, if I can only choose one in this life, if I choose the former, I will live forever, I will not regret it!"
