[The throne of thorns is covered with bones, but she insists on picking the black lotus with a poisonous blade]
"The host has only three days of life left." The mechanical sound pierced the eardrums. Chu Wanqing coughed while holding her fox fur, and the red crown of the crane between her fingers had melted into the villain's wine cup.
Dressed as the mortal stand-in villain in a Machiavellian novel?
Then let the plot of the original work be shattered under the poison-quenching silver hairpin.
When the cold-faced emperor Ye Wujiu strangled her neck, the girl's moles were stained with blood: "Your Majesty, are you willing to kill me?" But in the palm of his hand was a poisonous insect that could penetrate the imperial city.
When the Black Lotus system turned on "Strategy Deduction", the chess game in the court turned into bloody threads in her eyes.
"Want this country?" The sick beauty on the dragon chair chuckled, and all the nine palace palaces were locked in amber pupils, "Even you are the prey of this palace."
