Xiao Jue, the king of Zhenbei, the living king of hell who killed gods and Buddhas, married Su Qianqian, the most inconspicuous concubine in the Shangshu Mansion.
The whole capital was waiting for her to be killed.
On the bridal night, Su Qianqian crushed the Tianling Cap of a centuries-old ghost lying on the wedding bed, and smiled brightly at the man beside her: "Your Majesty, the first one."
Xiao Jue wiped off the blood on his fingertips, and there was a secret fire in his eyes that he had finally succeeded after ten years of planning: "Don't worry, Princess, we have a long way to go."
——This marriage that caused a sensation in the world was the web he had carefully weaved for her for ten years. And she also came for him with a secret.
