The daughter of the Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, with her delicate skin and delicate bones, was charming and graceful, but she was the least powerful in the palace. With no love from a king or father, and little brother to protect her, she is often looked down upon even among sisters.
Until the late spring of the seventeenth year of Kailuan's reign, she accidentally entered the abandoned palace that had been deserted all year round while drunk, took out an ancient book, leaned against the bookshelf and fell asleep.
It was in that dream that someone whispered and painted cinnabar on her eyebrows. The dreamland is tender and lingering, charming and fragrant.
What's even more surprising is that every time she wakes up, everything she gets in her dreams becomes reality.
Since then, the abandoned palace has become her resting place. Baoying only hopes that her dream will come true in this life and she will be able to see Tanlang in person.
Who would have expected that once the situation suddenly changes, the country is destroyed, the family is destroyed, and Bao Ying becomes a slave, he hears the familiar voice again in the rebellious army.
"Baoying?"
He walked towards her amidst the falling snow, and then took her throat with a smile on his face.
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Tan Qingyan has always been regarded as an alien. The love, guilt, jealousy, and self-blame that make ordinary people suffer are all vain in his eyes.
He relies on himself to make progress step by step, turning his hands to make clouds and rain, just for the taste of playing with people's hearts for a while.
That spring afternoon, in his dream, he came under the scorching peach tree again, and suddenly heard someone behind him calling softly: "Tan Lang."
Looking back, there were mist and spring water flowing deep, and Baoying smiled lightly as before and fell into his arms.
What followed was a sharp blade piercing his heart.
Born a Bad Son & The Precious Princess Hate Hai Qing Tian Crematorium
Purpose: Revenge and redemption