"You've seen something you shouldn't have seen. What are you going to do, girl?" His blood-stained hands pinched her throat, with murderous intent in his eyes. On a rainy night on the border, what she rescued was not the fallen rebel general, but the Shura who overturned the country. Half of the tiger talisman was stained with blood, which revealed the scars of the Shen family's destruction and the disappearance of her brother, and dragged her into the abyss of poisonous poison and conspiracy. He is Xiao Jiu, King Su with a golden silkworm Gu embedded in his heart, and the scars on the back of his neck hide the fate of his twins; she is Shen Qingdai, an orphan girl with supernatural medical skills. The ring of a silver bell on her wrist turns all the corpse Gu into ashes. From the Yaolu assassination to the massacre on the relief ship, from the banditry outside the Great Wall to the explosion of the imperial tomb, she worked step by step, but lost an inch in his hot breath - "If I want this country, are you willing to stand on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood to accompany me?" Gu Linyuan, a childhood sweetheart, tore off the gentle mask, picked up the blood-stained marriage letter with a jade fracture fan: "Do you think he loves you? It's just a love charm!" On Burning Heart Cliff, a hundred thousand medicine men roared, and the red flame pattern on the heart of the fetus in her belly resonated with Xiao Jiu's brand mark. "With my flesh and blood, I will sacrifice my soul..." She jumped into the bronze cauldron, and the truth was torn apart in the flames: the twin concubines, the late emperor refining the poison, the Shen family's baby swap... The twenty-year conspiracy was finally led by the love poison, and burned her heart to ashes. When the brand marks under the new emperor's crown reappeared, the blind medical woman held the baby in her arms and chuckled: "Mountains and rivers for employment? Why don't you cure your lovesickness first?" The man in black clothes came on the snow, and wrapped his residual arm around her waist: "The diagnosis of the princess's pulse is not accurate, and there is still half a lifetime of madness hidden in the happy pulse." - Doctors are kind-hearted, poisoners kill the heart, only the word "love" has no solution, and burns the whole world.
