After drinking a glass of poisonous wine, Qin Ning thought that he could return to the west and get rid of the shackles of this dark fate, but he didn't want to turn into a ghost and be tied to the grave. Looking back on this life, it is really ironic. The so-called "true love" is just use and deception, but the third prince Li Qingyuan, whom he had only met once, killed his enemy for him and died for him... If there is an afterlife, I will definitely live up to that deep love! Later...
Qin Ning: Will you marry me? !
Li Qingyuan: (silent)
Qin Ning: Humph! I don't want you anymore!
Li Qingyuan: wait! ! ! I'll marry you! (Erkang hand)