On the eve of the collapse of imperial power, everyone is acting:
The prince's brother put shackles on her, her best friend poisoned her horse with his own hands, and her best friend embroidered the date of her death.
Xiao Jingheng drank all the betrayals with a smile, but after being reborn, he took them one by one to hell——
Only the counselor in a wheelchair held her ankle: "When the princess steps on my bones and ascends the throne, will she look back?"
Under the moonlight in Chang'an, the hem of her skirt was splashed with cinnabar and blood: "Look, look at how you are smearing my body and brains.
