I feel like a few characters are OOC... So I can't continue writing for the time being. I may not be able to write about the crematorium theme for the time being. I'll put it aside for now and revise it when I get inspiration.
[The self-defeating, ruthless and narcissistic emperor vs. The smart and tenacious noblewoman from a noble family]
Huai Ning never thought that Qi Jiayin would lie to her.
Their wedding was a spectacular event and attracted worldwide attention. During the banquet, he openly held her waist and toasted with his subordinates. In the court, she teamed up with her father and brother to kill their political opponents, killing them both horizontally and vertically.
She fully thought that when he reached the pinnacle of power, he would give her the honor she deserved, love her, and pass on this honor as he had promised.
Unexpectedly, when he received the imperial edict of the emperor's abdication, the one who was canonized was a daughter of the Zheng family.
Qi Jia stood on the glazed steps with his hands behind his hands, looking down from above.
"The family is well established, and my father and brother have been promoted to high positions. Huai Ning, what can you complain about?"
Huai Ning smiled. Why didn't she realize that he was only outwardly enthusiastic over the years, but secretly he only used this marriage as a political bargaining chip? It turned out that Zheng's daughter was the cinnabar mole on his heart. But she begged him to let her go, but he grabbed her throat viciously.
"If this is the case, can your father and brother An be truly loyal to me?"
Huaining couldn't bear it any longer, so he "died" in the autumn frost deep in the palace through a fierce fire.
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Qi Jia was arrogant, and Huai Ning was just a pawn he used to win over the world. Even when the news of her death came, he finished handling government affairs as usual before walking to the devastated ruins.
I don't want her to fall asleep often with tears in her eyes after the funeral.
Second year. In the mist of Tangtang River, Qi Jiayin was drunk and thought that the goddess had suddenly arrived, so he held her tightly in his arms.
"Aning, I regret it. Come back to the palace with me, and now I grant you the position of queen."
But the figure was broken. Looking again, it was Huai Ning holding a babbling child in his hand, smiling, and straightening the clothes of other men.
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Remarks: Double C, imaginary dynasty, the male protagonist has a problem in his brain. In addition, I want to start writing when the heroine wakes up, so instead of death escape literature, I will start the story in the second year after her death. But it's a crematorium! ! The male protagonist will definitely know the crematorium, the burial ground, the field...
Intention: Constantly strive for self-improvement.
