Volume 1 [Colorful clouds disperse easily and glass is crisp]
Volume 2 [It's rare to see the moon in the sky and think about it]
Volume 3 [I don't know who I care about when I hate you]
She said that she wanted to recruit him as her consort.
So, the other woman died.
It was destined that her romantic love and longed-for marriage would turn into a grave. And this tomb is made of countless human heads.
Even though she didn't know all this, he couldn't help but hate her. Also, I can't help but love her...
The night of flowers and candles in the bridal chamber.
Before she drank the glass of wine, she pulled off her head cover and said coldly and calmly:
"Okay, the Prince Consort can go back and rest!"
He raised his eyebrows coldly, forced her to the corner of the bed, pinched her chin, and said with fierce eyes:
"Don't worry, princess, even if all the women in this world die, I won't touch you at all!"
She was not afraid and looked at him coldly:
"Then why did you ask to marry me?!"
He gave a sinister sneer:
"You'll know!"