She is the mother of a nation in her life. She is willful, selfish, arrogant, and vicious... She hates him, hates his entanglement, hates his deprivation, hates him for destroying her life.
The beauty is a beauty, and the beauty brings trouble to the harem. The child who poisoned himself will have no descendants because of her.
That day, when she put the dagger in her hand into her heart, she felt warm blood on her fingers. Her plan was successful. She smiled. Even her death was a use of him.
He died. Before he died, he dug out his heart and told him: If your body is burned, your heart will be buried.
Fools are trying their best to dig a hole, not wanting to bury tragedy in the trap