A simple and confusing mystery of life experience, a battle of wits and courage for the throne.
She is caught between two excellent men, how should she choose?
With the memory of two lifetimes, should I still believe in the sweet words of the second master, or should I choose another prince, help him ascend the throne, and wait for the canonization ceremony?
It turned out that she was overthinking everything.
They belong to the same person in their hearts, and she is being used by them like a clown.
Looking at the sharp sword stuck in her heart, she asked numbly, "Why did you lie to me?"
She hugged his cold body, tears streaming down her eyes: "You shouldn't be so heartless to me."
She was reborn from nirvana and led thousands of troops into the palace. She looked at the woman lying on the ground and said, "Do you know what the most painful thing in the world is?"
She pointed at him sitting on the dragon throne, "You know, you will also have today."
She warned her coldly, "You must not think about death. If you die, I will kill him immediately."
When all the hatred got over Zhao Xue, death was her only choice.
When he held Changbai's cold body, tears blurred his vision.
"It's not that I don't want to kill you, it's that I love you too much, and I love you so much that I don't dare to love you. I hurt you, and I should take you away. What if the world is without you, and you have the world to yourself?"
A long sword pierced his body, and all the hatred dispersed with the wind.