In the previous life, in Guangyu Palace.
Shang Jiuyou: "Is the emperor here to see this concubine off?"
Chu Jin: "Be obedient and don't embarrass me."
In this life, on the edge of the cliff.
Shang Jiuyou: Fourth Prince, don't fight for this throne, how about it?
Chu Jin spit out a mouthful of blood, knelt on the ground weakly, and looked at him with a smile: "That won't work. This throne will be given to me by my beloved woman in the future, so I can't throw it away."
"If that's the case, then go die."
Shang Jiuyou picked up the Red Ming Sword, walked step by step in front of Chu Jin, and pierced with the cold sword.
Chu Jin's eyes were blurred, he raised his hand to wipe the blood that was accidentally splashed on her face, and said dotingly: "You hate me so much..."
Intention: evasion, sadomasochism, rebirth