Her family was ruined and her entire family was slaughtered. From being a legitimate daughter in the clouds, she was reduced to a sinful slave.
The mole was dug out, the armor was pulled out, and the mark was branded, and the pride was shattered in the mud.
She knelt in the snow and raised her eyes to look at the powerful prince.
"I don't want mercy, I just want blood debt to be paid with blood."
He is her enemy and her only driftwood.
From then on, she used her heart as a chess piece, her emotions as a blade, and every step of the way, she stirred up the chaos in the court.
In the political arena, he protected her, doubted her, imprisoned her, and loved her to the core.
In the deep palace, she believed in him, hated him, used him, and had feelings that she shouldn't have.
When the truth was revealed, he was actually one of the promoters of the unjust case.
As the swords clashed, he asked: "You never loved me?"
Her smile was bloody:
"Your Highness, my life will be from the day the Shen family was exterminated.
It is only suitable for revenge, not for romance. "
On this journey, what we seek is the country, and what counts is the hearts of the people.
What they lost was their lifelong love for each other.
The sadomasochistic love is deep into the bones, and the strong kill each other. She finally stepped on the blood and tears and became her own god.
