The jade steps of the Golden Palace still bear the bloodstains of the queen, and the willow color on the palace walls still reflects the oaths taken by the father and the emperor yesterday.
Let him pay the nine-level palace by mistake in his infatuation, let him embark on the road of no return and be stained with blood——
I watched with indifference.
Intention: There are flowers that can be folded but must be folded