Many years later, Bai Chuchu still clearly remembers the night when he first met Qi Cheng.
The palace lantern shrouded the young man's snow-white face with golden powder. She stared at him unblinkingly, and he also felt her fiery gaze.
With just one glance, she fell. Unfortunately, the young man saw her as if he were seeing a god of plague.
She was desperate to twist this melon.
She gave him power, gave him status, gave him all the wealth that others dared not look at directly, and even almost lost half her life for him.
Qi Cheng was finally willing to show his love to her. He kissed her eyes and responded to her feelings until he was surrounded and suppressed by the Royal Guards.
At the end of the road, Bai Chuchu cut off his retreat and knelt under the golden scale platform, offering everything he had with both hands, just to save Qi Cheng's life.
Seeing her in such a miserable state, the person in charge heard a familiar mocking voice.
"I said, one day you will kneel before me and beg me to forgive you."
There was a heavy wind and snow that day, and her eyes were blurred. When she saw Qi Cheng sitting in the judge's seat, she later realized that she had been plotted all along.
The lover she had spent everything and her life in exchange for was plotting against her from the very beginning.
Under the crazy pursuit, she was fed up with the bitterness of love and wanted to be clean from now on. However, it was Qi Cheng who got out of hand and refused to let go.
Bai Chuchu disheartenedly stepped onto the merchant ship leaving this land, but Qi Cheng led his troops like crazy to block her way. He looked at Xin Huan beside her with red eyes, and all his strength and reason suddenly collapsed.
The young man burst into tears. He, who had always been proud, bowed his head to her for the first time. He knelt in front of her and firmly held the hem of her skirt to prevent her from leaving.
"Chuchu, don't let me go..."
Demining: Chasing the wife's crematorium, not dismantling the official wife, he
Recently, I particularly want to read stories where the male protagonist regrets and cries bitterly and begs for forgiveness, self-produced food
Thank you Bishui Gugu for sending me the base map.
Intention: Based on the present, cherish the people in front of you