My name is Zhu Xiangnuan. This name was given to me by my grandmother. She hoped that I would live a life of carefree happiness and sunshine, but I would eventually let her down because the seeds of hatred had already sprouted. Some people accuse me of being cold-blooded and ruthless, while others praise me as a female Bodhisattva, but I don't care. I can only take revenge if I have the power.
My mother-in-law was obsessed with that wasteful father all her life, and she never understood how she died until her death.
That year I was forced to go to the Western Kingdom and was rescued by Qin Ruyi. I never thought that Qin Qing, that treacherous official, could raise such a clean daughter. It can be seen that she is well protected. Sometimes I really want to drag her into hell with me. Why can she be so innocent and romantic? And I can only struggle in hell.
She said she wanted to be friends with me, wanted to be a female general, didn't want to be trapped in a square house, and said I was different from any boudoir lady she had ever seen. Perhaps, if his father was not Qin Qing and the traitor did not kill my grandfather and uncle, we could have become very good friends... But I would have to kill her father after all, and we could only become enemies in the end. I also want a pair of hands that are not stained with blood...
Intention: I fell in love with that revenge chess piece, but there is a blood feud between us, which will eventually be a tragedy