The bones of Xueye Sin Slave were originally the blood of the emperor
Jiang Wanzhao carried the shackles of the daughter of a guilty minister and stepped into the deep palace, surviving among the laughter of whips and ice steps. Prince Xiao Heng pinched her blood-stained neck and sneered: "The life of a lowly slave is only worthy of being cut off with my own hands." Little did they know that under the birthmark on her lower back, there was a shocking secret about the princess of the previous dynasty.
She is Zhaoyang, the sister he buried with his own hands, and she is also the love poison that he can't stop drinking poison. When half of the blood-stained jade huang was put into Longwen's private treasury, the purple light tore apart fifteen years of lies. He smashed the glass mirror and shouted: "You are my biological sister!"
But she jumped off the tower: "With this jump, I will return the favor to you, Mrs. Xiao!"
The deep palace became a purgatory of bloodshed.
**Where the lotus grows on the burnt bones, the boat crosses the common people**
Heart-eating vines entangled the emperor's chest with the word "prison" on it, and blood lotuses bloomed on the corpses of thousands of victims.
Their ashes have been built into disaster relief embankments, and their sins have been turned into boats to save the world.
When the new emperor Xiao Jin held up the jade ashes of his parents who were inseparable, thousands of miles of red lotuses suddenly burned on the river——
"Mom and Dad, this prosperous age is as you wish."
**The new apricots that broke ground by the Tianze River were finally bathed in the morning light among the ashes.
Reader comments
The writing is smooth, but the description is dry and verbose, and the description is not like Xiao Yuan's.
The writing is smooth, but the description is dry and verbose, and the description is not like Xiao Yuan's.
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It's so beautiful that I can't get enough of it.