"Who are you"
"I forgot"
"Miss, you are Ruan Zhenshuang."
The dusty memories were awakened and she went crazy, but the blood feud between the family and the safety of the country could not be easily abandoned.
She cannot be crazy. The current monarch is incompetent, the court is in turmoil, and the people are miserable.
She went to her father's old ways. If she wanted to rebel, she could only rebel.
"Xie Yancheng, do you really want to stop me?"
"... I'm sorry."
The sword pierced her chest, and she thought they were both dead, but she didn't know that the sharp blade in his hand had already opened a way for her to survive.
The new emperor succeeded to the throne and the situation was stabilized. She came to his grave and killed herself with a knife, causing her blood to splash on the grave flowers.
Because she is Ruan Zhenshuang, I hate him very much, but Xie Yancheng, Yun Zhiyi loves you very much.
I'll pay you back for the two points you missed.
Intention: The fate of meeting each other begins, the fate of separation ends, the fate of meeting continues, but you and I have no fate
