I am the only daughter of the King of Zhenbei. I lurked in the General's Mansion for three years just to kill my enemy Xiao Lin.
The night he was seriously injured and fell into coma, I held the poison-quenched dagger against his heart.
"Xiao Lin, in the past three years, there hasn't been a day when I didn't want to crush you to ashes."
When his fingertips were trembling, he suddenly murmured: "A Ning... The pear tree... Has blossomed..."
That was my nickname, and the last spring scene in the garden before the palace burned to ashes.
I ran away.
During the heaven-sacrifice ceremony, the cold light of the sharp blade in my sleeve suddenly appeared.
But he grabbed my wrist before all the troops: "Madam, if you want to kill your husband, why do you need to borrow the help of others?"
The curtain next to the dragon chair moved slightly, and the Prime Minister suddenly burst out!
"Guard me! Xiao Lin is the remnant of the previous dynasty!" A feather arrow shot through the air towards my heart.
In the flash of lightning, blood spread across his chest.
His blood-stained hand touched my cheek: "Don't be afraid... That night... I recognized you..."
"I have always been... Aning's mute... Bodyguard..."
