She broke into him forcefully, trapped him in her own cage, and tortured him day by day. She thought that this gentle scholar would not be able to survive for a few days, but unexpectedly, his identity was the same as hers, equally extraordinary, equally curious, and equally hateful.
The day their identities were exposed, the memories of past hatred came back, and love gave birth to hatred.
One is sober and sinking and unwilling to come out, the other seems to have forgotten hatred and is drunk in the gentle fragrance.
The hatred of the fathers continues to this day. How can one not avenge the murder of her husband? In the storm that calmed down two days ago, thunder had already resounded through the sky drum.
In the end, both sides suffered losses. He ascended the throne as he wished, and she also left the capital and returned to the Wu clan.
Never seen again
Purpose: I will give life to the children I write about