"When I opened my eyes after rebirth, I saw that the letter of divorce had been nailed three inches into the coffin.
Shen Qinghuan caressed the green poisonous lines on her wrists, healing the bones and quenching the blood. The poisonous veins gnawed at the heart, but she wanted to kneel down in the Nine Layers Palace and drink the poisonous wine she had prepared.
When Xuan Tie Ling smashed the soul-locking nail, and the secret guard's long knife broke through the poison, the Crown Prince of the East Palace pressed her against the blood mark on the edict with scarlet eyes:
"My lifeline has long been tied to your arsenic-soaked fingertips"
In the battle between the orphan of the previous dynasty and the blackened prince to fight for their direct descendants, who would drown first in this bowl of combined poison given by the emperor? "
