The country is picturesque, the harem has countless joys and sorrows, it is prosperous, and the beauty is as new as ever.
I was born in a cold palace, my father rejected me, and my mother died young. He should have the most noble status in the world, but his life is worse than that of a dog.
He was a hostage sent to the Xiao Kingdom by another country, and he worked every step of the way in order to return.
When we first met, I was the cherished pet in his palm and the sharp sword in his hand.
Goodbye, I am his piece in the world's chess game, and I am also the cinnabar mole that he has given up on.
He said, "It is better for you to die in my hands than to let you die in the hands of others!"
I hold the knife in my bare hand and go straight to his heart: all I want is to protect the one I love and be safe for the rest of my life. "
