[Revenge + refreshing writing + sweet pets + strange painting style]
The harder you try, the worse you get, so the witch breaks the pot and breaks it
King Ding who is both brother-controlling and love-savvy
Legend has it that there is a thousand-year-old ancient tribe in the deep mountains of the southern border. The tribe lives in seclusion. The witches who have guarded this place for generations are mysterious and powerful. Not only are they the best in witchcraft and poison, there are even rumors that taking their heart blood can heal human flesh and bones. They are full of treasures.
So she was exterminated, burned, and the village was massacred by iron cavalry, and fell from the high altar to the world.
In response, Chen Zhi said: Who made this rumor? Come forward and I promise not to beat you to death!
Prince Ding Chi Lang lost his mother at a young age and has been struggling with conspiracies since he was a child. He knows well the feeling of being resented and bullied. He originally thought he could see through the coldness of people's hearts, until he drowned. The third prince Chi Lu, who was also young, desperately pushed aside the layers of lotus leaves and struggled to pull him back to the world.
That small, warm strength from his family was enough to support him through all the cold nights.
"My real name is Xuansu. In ancient books, it represents the first snow that falls on earth in early winter."
"Whenever you see the snow on the branches from now on, Chi Lang, you must think of me."
"I heard that Miss Chen has a crush on her, and she even ran away from marriage for him, so I'm here to ask for an explanation."
"Your Highness, have you ever loved anyone?"
"From now on it will be."