Feng Yin Houmen: the Sharp Blade of King Leng's Heart

Reborn on a rainy night, she opened her eyes from the body of the abandoned concubine of the Hou Mansion. Memories of past lives flooded back, and the power of photographic memory became a life-threatening talisman—— The secret letter in Marquis Jing'an's study contained an imperial edict to kill her. The medicinal food brought by Aunt Lin was soaked in intestinal poison. Even the maid's sleeves beside the pillow were sewn with crow-patterned secret orders from the remnants of the previous dynasty. "This body can't survive more than three days." Blood-stained fingertips traced the bronze Suzaku lamp, The unsolved chemical formula in the previous life has become a life-saving talisman in this life. She smiled and tore open the account book: "My aunt smuggled 200 jars of tiger bone wine and 3,000 taels of silver." At the banquet, the sword pointed at the sky: "The seventh turn of "The Song of Colorful Feathers" should be the sound of the sword, not the pipa!" The court poured ink into a knife: "Wang Shangshu, is the Liaodong ginseng in your private treasury still soaked in the blood of the Ministry of War?" Everyone said that Marquis Jing'an was cold-hearted. But she didn't know that he pinched her neck every night and laughed: "Su Wanqing, are you my sword or my calamity?" Until the night of seven stars, the Suzaku lamp reflects the blood oath of three generations—— The generals in military uniforms guarding each other on the edge of the cliff, The data terminal handed over by the laboratory, The joyful clothes entwined under the red candle in this life. "Does the Marquis know that I am the best at fighting poison with poison?" She kissed the old wound on his heart, Behind him is the Dark Crow Cult Leader with blood splattered three feet away. In front of us are thousands of miles of rivers and mountains at war. [Cold-faced Lord × Poison Queen | Three Generations Love Tribulation × Quan Murder Bureau] "If you want this world, I will burn all the decaying palaces for you." "What if I want you to cut your heart?" "I gave it to you as early as the night we first met..."