I am an unlucky person who killed my mother and concubine. My father hates me, my family hates me, and my countrymen hate me... I thought that the eldest sister of the emperor would treat me sincerely, but it turned out to be a conspiracy... The first sister framed me, the second sister stole the person I treat sincerely, the eldest brother usurped the throne, and the national master killed my brother! Conspiracies came one after another, and I despaired.
He reaches out to me and is as gentle as silk. I trust him and believe that he will always be gentle. Don't want to...
He smiled evilly, with a sinister expression on his face: "Hey, my hand can only be held by the host's wife~"
I vomited blood, this was just a big bad wolf in sheep's clothing!