He looked at me for a moment, and the dim light in the carriage reflected on his face, which made him look unusually pale: "Chi Yatou, wait for me, wait for me to marry you."... The carriage went away, and his words when he picked me up, "Do whatever you can to survive..." Echoed in my ears.
..... He walked towards me step by step, wearing a black brocade robe... People say black is the most mysterious color. I only know that he can capture women's hearts at this moment more than he did four years ago. The black pupils as bright as stars were staring at me, with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth, looking down at his people in a condescending manner, as if he was the omnipotent god, waiting for people to bow their heads. . . . .
"Nancy, don't lie to yourself. Who do you think of when you look at me? Who is the Si Chen you call me?" He smiled self-deprecatingly. "Actually, Nancy, you have never loved me. I am just a shadow." There was deep sadness in his eyes, but I couldn't brush it away.
"Girl, come back." He grabbed my shoulder suddenly, flashed his sword, and put the sword on Yu Wen Yue's neck. He smiled coldly, "Girl, you have a lot of troubles, but no one can take it away from you." He continued to stare at Yu Wen Yue and said, "Not even the emperor of the Beiqiu Dynasty."
I wrote a story for my own entertainment and I hope it can bring some thoughts to everyone. Sometimes the shortcomings in a person's heart cannot be filled by power, wealth, beauty and talent. In the end, you have to face it and defeat it yourself. Let us follow the heroine to get out of her inferiority and weakness, and face the pain and joy that life brings to us.