It is most difficult to breathe when it is warm and then cold.
Fifteen years ago, on Daze Mountain, he met her in ignorance. She saved him, and he wanted to repay her.
Fifteen years later, he said to her, "One hundred steps, if you can walk out of this palace, I will let you go." The ice-cold voice hit her ears like a knife, and the dim eyes of the woman in front of her seemed to regain their luster for an instant.
"Jue Ya, do it." It was still the same terrifying voice. After speaking, a black shadow flashed in front of the woman, breaking her last fantasy.
She once thought that she would never feel pain again; she once thought that after learning all those martial arts, she would never feel pain again; she once thought that no one would hurt her anymore...
But she was completely wrong.
"Shi Ke cannot be humiliated. You tyrant, do you dare to kill me? Otherwise, I will try my best to kill you in the future!"
A chilling laughter echoed in the empty palace courtyard. Her dark eyes looked at the woman in front of her, "Isn't Princess Yan a general? She is nothing more than this. Can't you bear the pain?"
That night, the rain hung like a bead curtain in front of the Shuangning Palace. The beauty inside was struggling, and the man was asking for her last dignity...
A war brings out the conspiracy of eighteen years ago
A scam that led to her miserable fate again
A misunderstanding leads to a desolation that is unable to save the day.
A beautiful woman gave her blood to the "enemy"
Being born in spring, defeated in spring, cold in spring, and died in spring is the greatest irony to her and the greatest comfort to her.
What is love in this world? What is hate? What is grievance? Why pain?
Concept: The story of a general who lived a miserable life and a king who was sent to the wrong gentle country