The month is divided into two countries. South Moon, North Moon.
Since ancient times, the two countries have not invaded each other. It has been peaceful for hundreds of years.
Until Beixuanqing came to power.
——Those who follow will live and those who go against will perish.
As a result, they never forgot each other.
——Beixuan Qing, the most correct decision in my life is to return with my country.
She is the most steadfast princess of Nanyue. The moment he jumped from the cliff, he just watched quietly, without joy or sadness.
And her life has nothing to do with him from now on.
——What's your name?
——Shen Sanzui.
——Are you a killer?
--Yes.
——Okay, then you help me assassinate someone.
--Who?
——The king of the Moon Kingdom. Beixuanqing.
This is the decision she regrets most in her life.
In the breeze of March, the pear petals are flying. Where does the love go? I have to bear the burden of subjugating the country. The swallows come back, which one is right and which one is wrong.
Have a glass of wine. Better than ever.
