Plot flow|Qiangqiang|The end of the year|Two-way redemption|Chaotang
Foxy and evil sister × wet and broken puppy
After her mother died, Xie Baiwei was bewitched by her father and sent to the palace to murder the emperor. At that time, she had no power and could only endure the humiliation and bear the burden.
Fortunately, everything went well and my father died quickly.
But Xie Baiwei is still a nobody.
Those high-ranking officials who killed my mother sit in the hall and exchange cups with each other. She is too insignificant.
In the court hall where she was good at dancing, she used her beauty as an edge to climb up on the corpses.
On the way she met a wet puppy.
After he learned that he recognized the thief as his father, he even breathed with undeserved humility.
On a whim, Xie Baiwei pulled him out of the abyss, taught him to hate, and taught him to swing his sword to kill his enemies.
He held his whole heart in front of her and became her most loyal follower along the way.
Later, her mother's old subordinates gradually returned to their old ways, and Xie Baiwei's power became increasingly prominent, and she was only one step away from overturning her mother's unjust case.
But the moment all the evidence was revealed, the firm belief in her heart collapsed.
The mother who always had great love and justice in her heart actually created troubles with her own hands and plunged the people into misery.
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That night, the little general who recognized the thief as his father stabbed his enemy with his own hands.
His bright red hands trembled and he grabbed the corner of Xie Baiwei's skirt: "Sister... Am I dirty?"
Xie Baiwei leaned over and kissed the tears on his eyelashes, smiling gently: "You are very clean."
Later, after learning the truth about her mother's case.
The boy who had been kneeling obediently at her feet put a sword at her throat for the first time: "They all said... You knew it a long time ago."
His eyes were red and his whole person looked shattered: "You use me just like you use everyone else, right?"
Xie Baiwei looked at the despair of the collapse of faith in his eyes, and suddenly remembered that rainy night many years ago, when he also looked at her like this and asked -
"Sister, what else can I believe?"
This time, Xie Baiwei couldn't give an answer.
Ps: The court part is purely a rumor, and the whole article is made up. Sisters who are more interested in this part can stop~
Intention: The belief that leads us to sleep and death