She, Su Xiao, was the only daughter of a gangster who was frightened by the news. She had been killing decisively for twenty years. Last night, in order to destroy a cross-border drug den, she was shot several times and fell into the river. Even if she did not die, she should be in the cold river or on the first aid table of the hospital. She should never be lying on this soft couch with carved beams and brocade quilts.
Fragmented memories flooded into her mind like a tide, impacting her consciousness - Empress Dajing, Shen Qingyan, eighteen years old, the daughter of the Taifu and the legitimate daughter of the Shen family. Because the Shen family held hundreds of thousands of military power, she was married as the queen by the faint king Xiao Jingyuan. In fact, she was just a puppet to check and balance the Shen family.
