The horse roared in the west wind, and the figure was melodious. It was once the brightest spring scene in the imperial capital. She is the daughter of the general and the eldest princess, and is the most shining Snow Lord in the eyes of the people. In the best years, I listened to my father commanding thousands of troops, and watched my brother scold Fang Qiu and dominate the situation. At that time, she was just an innocent little girl. Even though she was stationed at the border with her father and brother and endured the cold, she was still a soft light, shining leisurely in the heavy snow in the sky. But when the enemy's butcher knife passed through her father's chest, her brother's head was hung high on the city wall, and the cries of countless soldiers struggling to their death resounded in Qianxueling. A hundred thousand loyal souls turned into lonely ghosts filling the sky. She was seriously injured and was saved by her own followers, but she also paid the price of gambling with her life. Overnight, the General's Mansion, who had been the founding hero of the country, was branded as a traitor and traitor. No one thought that she was still alive, only that she had been destroyed by the war. After half a life of arrogance, when she looked back in this life, she used her life as a bargaining chip to step back into the cage that had brought her darkness. When the memories were soaked in blood, and the anger between the eyebrows became more and more intense, she had already seen through the sinister heart of this person after several reincarnations at the gate of life and death. She put on her armor again and went into battle just so that the soul of the dead who had not yet disappeared could find peace. When the sun pierces the sky and shines on her, this life is enough.