Grand Tutor Li Ci is deep and restrained, a gentleman like jade.
The only thing worthy of criticism is his less than impressive background.
Rumor has it that Li Ci was in trouble when he was young and became the slave of the little princess Xie Xun, suffering humiliation at her hands.
Once the former dynasty overturned, Xie Xun fell into Li Ci's hands.
The grievances and grievances of the past were settled one by one.
Xie Xun was imprisoned in a broken yard to fend for himself.
Anyone can bully her.
But this His Highness is extremely beautiful, but he is mute.
Being bullied to the extreme, I could only swallow my tears silently and couldn't even cry out.
Even so, Xie Xie still had some expectations for Li Ci.
She hoped that he would resolve the misunderstanding with her, help her submit a letter to the new dynasty, and collect the bones of her father, queen, and mother whose corpses were exposed.
Until that day, she saw Li Ci sitting opposite the princess of the new dynasty.
When talking about her, his tone was contemptuous and disdainful, "If it weren't for the overall situation, how could I keep her alive?"
Xie Xun finally felt despair.
She didn't want to be a pawn used by Li Ci to blackmail the Restoration Army, so she committed suicide in front of the city, with blood splattering three feet away.
She could never tell Li Ci,
She was not Xie Xun who bullied him back then.
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After Xie Xie died.
Li Ci slaughtered everyone who insulted Xie Xun, and tore down the pagoda that suppressed the resentful spirits of the previous royal family.
He even did not hesitate to be called a traitor and traitor.
I searched all over the world and visited Penglai Immortal Mountain, hoping to find Xie Xun's wandering soul.
From then on they grew old together with unwavering love.
But everyone in the world said he was crazy.
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Xie Xie opened his eyes again and only wanted to do one thing,
Just kill Li Ci.
But Li Ci stood in the snowy night, looking at her silently, with blood surging in his forbearing eyes.
He held her hand and stabbed the dagger into his chest.
"Your Highness, this life is for you to look back at me, okay?"
Intention: Don't be deceived by illusions