Dressed as the dancer "Shen Qiaoqiao" who died young, I only have one ancient poem in my hand that will kill me.
Change a sentence and live a day; change a line and change a day.
At the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, I kicked the pond water to pieces in public, danced over the palace wall, and rewritten " disappears the red" into "The Trace of King Wu".
Wei Zhaorong wanted to poison me, so I made her lose her voice first; Liu Cairen wanted to steal the dance music, so I sent her to sink first.
The craziest thing is the cold-faced guard Xiao Heng——
He took the poisonous needle for me with his bare hands and painted cranes on the bridge railings with blood: "Whoever hurts her will pay a hundredfold!"
Everyone said that I was the Lotus Lady and was destined to drown.
But I want to overturn the entire Furong Garden and turn "autumn to drown" into "autumn to reverse".
When the broken mirror cracked open the words "Mid-Autumn Festival Blood Feast", I realized——
The real killing round has just begun.
——Modern academic tyrant × crazy guard × crazy prince, all members are crazy, full of power, sweet and cruel double kill.
Click to read and see how I used a poem to rewrite the fate of the Tang Dynasty!
