Phoenix crown, gorgeous clothes, gold hairpin.
She held back her remaining tears, licked her red cheeks, painted her eyebrows, dressed up her makeup, and looked at herself in the bronze mirror, looking indifferent, arrogant, and desperate.
In the past, it was the country of Beiyan that failed her, but now, she wants to save the people of Beiyan from fire and water, not for the sake of the common people in this world, but only for the sake of that man who once promised him eternal life.
"Empress," Anu's voice trembled, "Beiyan City..."
"Go on." Ning Jing said without a trace of ripples, as calmly as she was.
"... It's broken..." Anu covered his face and sobbed desperately, "I have prepared everything carefully. Madam... Let's go." Anu begged.
"Anu," she sighed, fluttered her sleeves, and lowered her eyes, "just go, everything started because of me, and I should end it myself."
"Empress! Anu, I swear to live and die with the empress, live and die together!" Anu cried and knelt down, but he was firm.
She walked to the window, step by step, so difficult, the moonlight covered her with lead, and she suddenly smiled, charming and alluring, but with a doomsday despair. Outside the window, under the main hall, there were fires and cries. The night was so desolate and miserable.