When you saved me, this cannon fodder, did you ever think about today? "Cen Xianyue held the long sword dripping with blood and pushed aside the weeds in the cold palace.
I huddled in the corner, my seven-year dream as a queen was shattered, my husband's tenderness was poison, and his white moonlight was the executioner. I thought I was certain to die, but then I saw that the woman whose fate I had changed—the vicious female partner who should have ruined her family, was now the king of the county with military power.
"Sister..." I choked.
She cut off the shackles with a sword and protected me behind her: "Seven years ago, you taught me not to accept my fate. Today, I am here to take you home. "
Later, when the new emperor ascended the throne, I refused to be granted the title of queen, and we rode out of Beijing with her. In the seaside town, she tied the white magnolia hairpin to my hair: "From now on, the sky is high and the sky is far away, and you and I are each other's retreat. "