Prologue: The Blood-Red Wedding Dress
Winter of Yong'an Year 23. Shen Qingci, legitimate daughter of the Duke of Zhen Guo, wore a thin prisoner's robe as her elder half-sister, Shen Mingyue, forced her to drink poison with her own hands. “Little sister, no matter how skilled you are with poisons and medicine, you can't cure this gut-piercing parasite.” Shen Mingyue stroked her pregnant belly. “Your position as the Regent's consort, your jade pendant of empathy, and Lu Yu's heart are all mine now.” As Shen Qingci breathed her last, the ancestral jade pendant at her chest suddenly burned hot and shattered at the same time as the one held by the Regent, Lu Yu, far away in the palace. Both of them were reborn at the age of fifteen, on the day their marriage arrangements were to be discussed.
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The update speed is very fast, five-star praise This is the author's first ancient poem, and I feel that it has been written well. The setting of the jade pendant is very novel, and I have never seen it before. (There is room for improvement in the logic of the article, and I believe it will get better and better)