He is a young king who is loved by the people.
I am a lowly and untouchable person.
His father destroyed my country and killed my parents and relatives.
His beloved concubine knocked out my teeth, cut off my ears, and watched me crawl on the ground, squirming on the ground like a disgusting bloody insect, begging for mercy, begging them to spare my miserable life.
But he pretended not to know anything, as if these things had never happened, and asked me: "Why don't I love him?"
I roared at him in my heart, "If I love you, I am an unfaithful and unfilial person! If I love you, I am a person who deceives my teachers and destroys my ancestors!"
"No matter what you do, I will never be moved in the slightest."
"Killing you is the happiest and happiest thing for me."
But on the outside, I have to pretend to be gentle and calm.
Until one day, I found an opportunity to kill him with poisoned wine, treated his wife and children as pigs and horses, and made his mother into a human urn until he was cut into pieces with a thousand cuts and would never be reincarnated.
Anyone who mentions him in front of me will die.
I laughed wildly at the snowy sky, "Did you see it? My child did it! My child did it!"
Tears mixed with blood fell from the corners of my eyes little by little, and the pain went straight into my heart.
Purpose: falling in love