Nan Shu, the killer Rakshasa Gu, the young master of the Nantian Clan, is proficient in the art of disguise, and is vicious and vicious.
It has been twelve years since she traveled to this strange world, and she never frowned while licking the blood on the tip of the knife, just to save a life and gain a free rest of her life, even if it was for a few years, she was willing to do so.
But the road to freedom was not found, but he became Tianmen's most convenient killing knife.
A Min Ling picture that had been missing for many years reappeared, and she was ordered to get it.
On the road, they bumped into two men whose identities were a mystery.
One stepped closer and said, "You are mine. Do you understand?" The other, with red eyes, said, "Think carefully about who I am."
I don't understand, and I can't remember.
What does the bloody feud in the world and the fight for the legitimate sons in the court have to do with her?
But every time he turned around, he was just bumping from one cage into another.
She didn't understand why her blood-stained knife was involved in this whirlpool.
How can a knife be moved without breaking in this turbulent chess game?
Intention: No matter how bad your cards are, you can still find a way out
