On the day the city fell, she stood on the city tower wearing a bright red wedding dress, and asked him with a smile: "Are you here to marry me, or are you here to kill me?"
He spurred his horse and raised his head, his eyes red: "I'm here to marry you. If you die, what will this world do to me?"
Later, a simple small couch was added next to the dragon couch in the new emperor's palace.
Every night, the decisive tyrant would blush and beg her: "Shuangshuang, don't drive me back to bed tonight. The ground is too hard and my back hurts."
She turned over and kicked him: "You deserve it. Who told you to lie to me back then?"
He held her ankle, pulled her gently, and brought her into his arms. His voice was low and aggrieved: "I lied to you to survive, but my love for you is true. Your Highness, Princess, do you have mercy on me?"
