Jiang Jiuli, who was about to ascend, was knocked back to the age of sixteen by a thunderbolt. At that time, she had just met Qiu Jianluo. As the emperor, Qiu Jianluo fell in love with Jiang Jiuli at first sight, and then took advantage of her by force.
In the last life, the aloof and arrogant emperor pinched her chin and said coldly: "If you dare to escape, I will destroy all nine of your clans."
The corners of Jiang Jiuli's eyes were red, his body was shaking, and tears were pouring out, but there was nothing he could do.
After being reborn, Jiang Jiuli raised her eyes and smiled slightly in order to kill her inner demons, "Since Your Majesty loves me, would you like to give this body to me so that we can go to heaven together?"
With a flash of gold thread on her wrist, she made the emperor who was the most powerful person... A cauldron.
The candle shadow swayed, the bead curtain swayed, and autumn gradually fell in the quiet room, gnashing teeth: "How dare you!"
Jiang Jiuli brushed his fingers through his long, satin-like hair and said hoarsely, "Your Majesty, the one who is even more transgressive is still behind."
Intention: In the face of difficulties, we must be self-reliant and self-reliant and move forward indomitably.
