A disfigured princess and a sinister proton, a fatal redemption under a bloody conspiracy
"She was branded with the mark of a sacrifice, but she became a fire phoenix that subverted the imperial power."
On the winter night of the fourth year of Yonghui's reign, the Heavenly Dog eclipsed the moon, and Li Zhaoyang, an abandoned daughter of the Taoist temple, was forcibly recalled to the palace and became a substitute marriage sacrifice for her twin sister. A bowl of poison destroyed half of her face, and the Queen Mother sneered: "You were born to carry misfortune." But no one knew that there was a snow lotus hidden in her sleeve - it was a life-saving charm left by her mother, and it was the fire of revenge.
"The proton imprisoned me in a golden cage, but I didn't know that I was born to be the fire that burns the city." The weak proton Xiao Che coughed up blood and chuckled, sulfur powder falling from his fingertips in the wind. He watched Zhaoyang tearing up her wedding dress in protest, but secretly handed her Yuwen's secret scroll: "Cooperate? I will help you kill the gods, and you will overthrow the imperial power for me."
When the poisonous needles in the embroidered shoes revealed the truth about the blood contract, and when the mirrored scars resonated on the altar of the imperial mausoleum - in the blue light of the pseudo-resonance, she saw clearly the prison marks on his shoulder blades, and also heard the cry of her sister in the soul locking array: "Sister, we were born to be locked to each other..."
"Either you become a sacrifice and rot in the palace, or you wield a sword and rewrite your destiny -" "I choose the latter."
