She is an orphan who has been away from the world for a long time. She was homeless after the war and is stunningly beautiful. He is the sick and frail prince who hides in the palace. He lives every step of the way and is unparalleled in his aristocracy. In the deep snow, he saved her and protected her, and they stayed together for several years. Once we parted, the country was picturesque, with wars raging everywhere. When we met again, she was the youngest daughter of the imperial family who supported the young emperor. She was deeply scheming, but she was unable to save herself. He was the new leader of the world who everyone wanted to return to, with great power, but he was already terminally ill. A beauty cannot live long, and disaster cannot be tolerated. From now on, there will be you and no me in the world, just because the beauty is not the same. In the chaotic time and space, what is persistence? What is delusion? In one thought, a demonic barrier appeared in my heart, so I turned my hand over to the clouds, covered my hand with rain, and carried the sin on my back. Let's see how the Qingcheng Emperor will break up her love.
I sat in the wheelchair and looked up at him: "There has been no cure for your illness from the beginning." He leaned down and kissed me: "How about we die together?" I tasted the sweetness in his mouth and said, "Okay."