[With her iron-blooded cloak, she conquered mountains and rivers and became the only empress in Kyushu. ]
[He used his heart as a lamp and burned his life, but it became the container for the return of the gods.
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Xuanyuan Zhao, the war god of Dajing and the future iron-blooded empress.
A marriage certificate was used to send the ill and broken crown prince Lan Jin to her. This was the emperor's trick and the laughingstock of the court.
She regarded him as a pawn in her scheme, but with his amazing medical skills and unpredictable scheming, he silently cleared the thorny road ahead for her.
From side by side to heart to heart, she thought she had finally found a destination where she could entrust her power and tenderness.
Until the iron hooves of Bei Mo and the "oracle" of Shuofeng royal family knock on the door at the same time.
Only then did she realize that what flowed in the blood of her beloved husband was not the warm fragrance of medicine, but the curse of the ancient gods, the "container" that the Northern Desert Royal Court had been waiting for a hundred years.
"If this bloodline is a sin, I will use this sin to change your destiny against heaven."
After Lan Jin finished speaking with a smile, she turned the essence and blood in her heart into a "heart lamp" to ignite her dying vitality, but she smiled and slept forever.
"If this lamp of your heart is the guide, I will hold this lamp and kill the gods for you to prove the truth."
Xuanyuan Zhao hugged his cold body and stepped onto the blood-stained imperial steps.
When the "heart lamp" in her heart resonates and whispers with the "divine body" in the distance——
Xuanyuan Zhao knew that her battlefield had shifted from human intrigues to the final outcome between gods and humanity.
"Okay, then come and get it - in exchange for the lives of your entire clan!"
She once washed the court with blood for him, and now she is willing to do it for him——
Kill all the false gods in the world and burn all the oracles in the sky.
Reader comments
When I first wrote this story, I just wanted to create a classical combination of "the female war goddess and her behind-the-scenes medical fairy".
But when I gave Xuanyuan Zhao iron blood, gave Lan Jin forbearance, and gave them mountains and rivers and conspiracy, the story took on a life of its own. It began to break away from the labels of "sweet pet" and "powerful", and ran wildly in a direction that I had not preset, but which made me tremble and fascinate me even more.
It became one man's divine fall, and another man's path to god-killing.
The so-called strong woman is not the Mary Sue-style surrender of all things. Xuanyuan Zhao's strength is that after losing his beloved, he turned his grief into a flame that tempered his country; it is his courage to raise the god-killing sword with a mortal body when facing an inhuman existence. A strong man does not control everything like a boss. Lan Jin's strength is that she still chooses to be gentle after seeing everything, and "I am willing" to go after knowing the outcome well.
This is not a story about "getting".
This is a story about "choice" and paying all the price for your choice.
Welcome to the world of Xuanyuan Zhao and Lan Jin, and witness this final game with mountains and rivers as the disk and the soul as the son.
It's pretty cool. I like this setting where women are strong and men are weak.
When I first wrote this story, I just wanted to create a classical combination of "the female war goddess and her behind-the-scenes medical fairy". But when I gave Xuanyuan Zhao iron blood, gave Lan Jin forbearance, and gave them mountains and rivers and conspiracy, the story took on a life of its own. It began to break away from the labels of "sweet pet" and "powerful", and ran wildly in a direction that I had not preset, but which made me tremble and fascinate me even more. It became one man's divine fall, and another man's path to god-killing. The so-called strong woman is not the Mary Sue-style surrender of all things. Xuanyuan Zhao's strength is that after losing his beloved, he turned his grief into a flame that tempered his country; it is his courage to raise the god-killing sword with a mortal body when facing an inhuman existence. A strong man does not control everything like a boss. Lan Jin's strength is that she still chooses to be gentle after seeing everything, and "I am willing" to go after knowing the outcome well. This is not a story about "getting". This is a story about "choice" and paying all the price for your choice. Welcome to the world of Xuanyuan Zhao and Lan Jin, and witness this final game with mountains and rivers as the disk and the soul as the son.
It's pretty cool. I like this setting where women are strong and men are weak.