She was once the sharpest knife in the empire. She calculated all people's hearts but missed the sincerity.
He held his sincere heart in front of her, but she regarded it as a chess piece, rising step by step based on his sincerity, and finally pushed him into the abyss with her own hands.
Many years later, he returned from hell, wielding power and she had become a prisoner.
He gave her two choices: live in his hands for the rest of her life, or die.
She smiled and drank the poisoned wine: "My lord, you have finally learned how to be an emperor.
But I never accept charity. "
Intention: independent personality