++She is the world-famous Princess Chaolu, and he is the master of Feihua Palace with a tragic life experience. ++"What's your name?"++"Mu Liangyan."++"Good words of gold and jade?"++"No, it's not, it's true that Liang is speechless." Hui Xiao shone with a shrewd star, and her lips were slightly upturned. "Young master, you look like a heavenly being. I will never forget you. Otherwise, please stay with me and follow me back to the palace! I will keep you well." ++ Su Hanche shook the folding fan in his hand, with a half-smile but not a smile, without showing a trace of emotion. "Oh, you will keep me well? What if you lose me?" ++ "Then let me never get the one I love in my life, and I will be lonely. Until death." ++ "It's just that those casual words have really become retribution. Su Hanche, I'm sorry, I owe you everything now." When Mu Liangyan knelt under the execution knife, the ax that had killed countless people shone with a chilling light. Mu Liangyan smiled. She was the most pampered person in the harem, and she was the most pampered one in the world. This is the greatest irony in the world. ++The introduction is really incompetent, please read the text.