/Text third person/
The book said that if I want to go home, I must let Emperor Jie learn to love and hate.
I tried to give him tenderness and love, but everything I gave was like a cow in the sea.
He was just a cold demonic statue, watching me struggle for love without any ripples, watching me being obsessed with him in every possible way.
So I know that people who are born with no empathy will not be moved by the pain of others.
Since he can't learn to love, I have to let him learn to hate.
I changed four identities.
Use the first identity to deceive yourself, love him without reservation, and use the remaining three identities to do your best to make him suffer.
Later, on the night of the conferment, I wore a Xiapei and a phoenix crown. I cut open the body skin with my own hands, dug out the longevity poison he forced me to plant for Concubine Yun, and with a sarcastic smile, I wished him and Concubine Yun forever.
And I clearly know that the immortality Gu has not yet been developed, and even if Concubine Yun eats this Gu, she still cannot be cured of her illness.
At that moment, I finally heard the notification sound that Emperor Jie's hatred level had reached its peak.
I left the book and returned home. I didn't know that that night, Emperor Jie, who was said to have been born as a ghost, really looked like a ghost. He tore the concentric knot in Su Fei's hand and ran desperately into the raging river in an attempt to salvage a corpse wearing a phoenix crown.
After returning home, I was still the most favored daughter of the former prime minister.
The new emperor was no longer known as "Emperor Jie" and became someone who loved the people like a son. His post was left vacant. It was said that Concubine Yun, who had been favored in the early years, lived in seclusion in the cold palace because of her mistakes and was never heard from again.
These have nothing to do with me.
With the change of dynasties, my father no longer wanted to attend court and planned to retire and return to his hometown.
My father took me and his favored disciple to say goodbye together in front of the new emperor, and asked for a marriage decree for He Lang and me. From then on, the countryside depended on each other, the plums were golden and the apricots were fat, and the buckwheat flowers were like snow under the moonlight.
I straightened up and saluted calmly and respectfully: "My daughter and He Lang have a deep and profound love. Please bless your majesty to make it happen."
In the distant palace, behind the gilded crown and nine-beaded curtain, the new emperor Delong Wangzun fastened the armrest of the dragon chair and stared at my face with his eyes, almost ready to bleed.
Intention: Believe again
