As Graceful as a Startled Dragon, a Flower of Thought Blooms

He was dressed in white and had a face like a crown of jade. He raised his hand to caress my hair and murmured softly: "How can I be so virtuous and worthy of you? If I can get you to be your wife, this life is enough..." It was him, still as white as snow, as gentle as jade, who grabbed my jaw and forced me to drink Luozi Tang. Under his delicate and feminine eyebrows, soft ripples appeared in a pair of charming Danfeng eyes: "Actually, a long time ago, I wanted to know, if I force you, will you be punished by God?" It was also him, with the mole at the corner of his eye so red that it dripped with blood. He strangled my neck violently and roared: "It is the duty of Snow Shadow Palace, anyone who goes against the will of Heaven - be punished!" His sword-shaped brows and starry eyes, with strong and handsome features like a knife, showed unconcealable pain in his eyes: "I know clearly that what you are planning is my kingdom, but you are the one who is tempting me, how can I refuse?" It was him, with his hair tied up in black clothes, like a god, looking down at me with ridicule and disgust in his eyes: "Touch you? I feel dirty. Why don't you go to the Red Flame Army to be a military prostitute? Serve them well, and I might consider sparing your mother's life." A thought blooms. What I thought was true love was actually false. What I thought was hypocrisy was actually the truth? The funny thing is that I can't tell the difference between true love and falsehood... I fight against fate and against the sky, but it's just a joke. One wrong step, one wrong step after another, I went against the will and changed his fate. But I can't go back to the past time and rewrite my life...