On New Year's Eve in the 17th year of Yong'an, thirteen-year-old Bai Zhao witnessed his father and mother being killed and escaped by hiding in a secret passage. Three days later, her uncle came through the snow and threw the imperial edict in front of her: "From now on, you will be the prince of the Bai family."
She became the sharpest knife in the hands of powerful ministers - with cruel methods and unstable temperament. No one knew that this monarch would fall asleep holding her mother's old clothes in the middle of the night, swing high on the swing, and stare at the sky outside the palace wall in a daze.
When she was fifteen years old, she bought a girl in an alley who was going to be sold into a brothel. The child's eyes were as dead as hers, and he was named Shen Nian from then on.
When the thread of truth is pulled, blood will flow out. The assassin's knife, the arrow in the dark, every time she was in danger, Shen Nian stood in front of her. That thin girl, with a narrow sword and a life, protected her behind her
During the battle at the temple, Shen Nian fell into her arms covered in blood and rubbed her palm, like a little beast that finally dared to act coquettishly. At that moment she finally understood: besides hatred, there is something else in this world
On the day she killed her enemy, she turned around and took Shen Nian's hand: "Let's go."
The position of king is no longer needed. No more overwhelming power. I don't want this cannibalistic court anymore.
Later, someone saw them in the mountains and rivers of the south - two women living in a hut at the foot of the mountain, growing vegetables in front of the house and raising chickens behind the house. Sitting side by side on the roof at night and watching the stars, starting from the bloody feud and ending with each other.
A clear wish, never forget it
Purpose: In this world of cannibalism, be each other's destination