Royal Power and Taoism: A Confession Letter from the Princess to Her Mother——
When the bloody mist of assassination enveloped the royal capital, the eighteen-year-old princess Nangong Xiao was forced to wake up from the beautiful curtain.
Last night, she was a coquettish bride nestled in her husband's arms;
This morning, she was the only bullseye in the maelstrom of intrigue.
Gu masters and demon hunters were found dead in an alley, the royal forensic doctor was robbed, and top security guards were attacked - every cold arrow was aimed at her, the first heir.
If you retreat, it will be an abyss.
The only way to advance is to use your body as a chess piece.
Wearing the childish disguise of a deep palace, she pressed a "crash live broadcast" that shocked the whole country, using erotic news and truth as swords against each other;
She "invited" three powerful elders into the palace, using family ties as a lock and royal power as a prison;
She handed over the only three hundred secret guards available, along with the murderous intent lurking within them, to the beautiful police superintendent who had an entanglement with her husband - Liboduya.
And her husband Han Ming, the Taoist successor of the Eastern Continent who always has a lazy smile.
When the light of the talisman invades the whole city, when the puppet-like figure harvests life in the shadows,
He only wanted to fulfill one promise:
"If they hurt you, I won't let them know who I am."
But this game of chess is far deeper than she imagined - the heaviest confession about power, protection and inheritance.
Intention: Things are like people, but their old colors are destroyed, and all the vegetation and trees mourn alone.