Song Xu gently wiped Jiang Sheng's face with a handkerchief, and returned to his cynical look, but his eyes were gentle, and his heart was filled with inexplicable emotions: "My life has been full of colors, but when I met you, I wanted to be myself."
When Jiang Sheng ran to the bottom of the city tower, Xu Chenghuai was dressed in white and fluttering in the wind. He was so thin that he seemed to be blown down by the wind. It was not until he saw Jiang Sheng that he reluctantly said: "Little Asheng, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, brother Chenghuai will definitely come to marry you in the next life." Then, he was really blown down by the wind, and fell lightly in front of Jiang Sheng.
The man in front of him finally tore his mask to pieces and pinched Jiang Sheng's neck with one hand. Jiang Sheng had never seen Gu Yao so emotionally broken before. His whole body was so frightened that he almost knelt in front of Gu Yao, but Gu Yao was still scarlet red. He closed his eyes and almost bit her earlobe and said: "Maybe I was only worthy of living in a dark corner before, but since God allowed me to meet you, from now on, if you can't redeem me, just go to hell with me."
Sixteen-year-old Jiang Shengqiao has a beautiful smile, is flamboyant and beautiful, a bit charming and a bit naughty. She is the most noble lady in the imperial capital.
But what if all the joy and admiration are tender poison, just for the family power and military power behind her?
Then proceed step by step and seek power. Anyone who stands in my way will die!
She vowed to tear apart all the hypocritical masks in the imperial capital, crush the dragon chair piled with bones, and then kill all the enemies who had betrayed her!