There are only two things that Xie Xiyun believes in most in her life: the Xie family's gold, and the dark blade in her hand.
Until she broke into the side room that was filled with the bitter smell of medicine and strangled the crazy prince by the neck.
Xiao Wenmu, the most sinister King of Yan in Da Qi, had been imprisoned for five years and his heart was as cold as ice.
He wanted to burn everyone to ashes, but Xie Xiyun wanted to tear his bones apart and sell them for money.
"Your Majesty, do you want to pay more for this deal?"
These are the words that Xie Xiyun talks about most.
She helped him rectify his unjust case, eliminate powerful ministers, and seize the throne.
But on the day when he became famous, he took away all his belongings and prepared to run away.
Outside the carriage, the man who was supposed to be terminally ill was pressing the window with one hand, his eyes full of paranoid anger:
"Xie Xiyun, you have settled the world's accounts, when will you settle my heart?"
Xie Xiyun flipped the abacus and smiled heartlessly: "Your Majesty, the love debt... I have to pay more."
1V1, two-way redemption
Intention: Even if you are in the shackles of the abyss, you must live towards the sun and control your own destiny.
