This is a love story that takes place amidst the turmoil over the inheritance.
In a huge country, there are nine princes and only one dragon chair.
He is one of them. The city is extremely deep, and it has always kept a low profile and kept a low profile.
She is the owner of a dignified fourth-grade building in the imperial city. Famous all over the world, he conquered the country and the city, and his reputation was outstanding.
She is his pawn.
There is never a completely trusting relationship between the chess piece and the chess player. As smart as she is, she always understands. Therefore, it is a necessary choice to fly a moth into a flame or linger on for a while.
After all, she was not the person in his heart. And she didn't give him her full devotion after all. He didn't show any dignity to her either.
"The world is full of success. It turns out that this is how you treat your heroes and generals. Le Chenglang, after all, you are a heartless and heartless person."
"I'm heartless? How have your feelings ever been pure?" He retorted coldly.
Concubine in the cold palace. There are biting cold winds in winter and scorching sun in summer. The beautiful face eventually became ruined. She said: "Le Chenglang, blood debt must be paid with blood. One day, I will take your dog's life to pay homage to the many dead souls in my fourth-grade building."
Who released her from the cold palace, and who held the sword to her throat and vowed to take the emperor's head?