The Queen of the Empire Doesn't Love Her Anymore

[Interstellar mecha/rebirth/chasing wife crematorium/second male lead] Fan Li, the heir to the empire, is a dazzling but prickly rose. She is gorgeous and dazzling, but the hand that drives the mecha can kill the enemy in an instant. She is the god of the empire. Fan Li and the Imperial Marshal Jiang Helin have been in love for seven years, and their deep love as a couple is a good story. Later, there was a mutiny. Although the empire won, Jiang Helin disappeared inexplicably. Fan Li happened to go to another battlefield, and when he returned, he heard the sad news that his fiancé was missing. She stood still and endured hardship for three years, trying her best to fight the most beautiful battle, and finally found her missing fiancé. The result was destined to disappoint her. Although Jiang Helin came back, he brought a woman with him—— Cui Lanlan, the only daughter of the Marshal of the Second Federal Military Region. Cui Lanlan has a delicate face and speaks slowly and softly, as if she would collapse if the wind blows, which arouses pity. It is completely different from Fan Li, who has been proud and wanton all his life. Fan Li returned from the victory and sat alone in the palace. Outside the palace, his subordinates were all celebrating the marshal's return and were beaming with joy. Across the palace door, Jiang Helin said to her with a serious look: "This is actually an accident. I..." Fan Li was holding a long sword, his aura was like fire, and he was astonishingly beautiful: "Get out." Jiang Helin wanted to argue again, but Fan Li had already stabbed him with a sword. Cui Lanlan took the opportunity to make a sneak attack and stabbed her through the heart. That day, the snow in the empire fell heavily, dyeing Jiang Helin's hair white. * Fan Li was sent back four years ago with a knife. When her father asked her who she wanted as her fiancé, she looked at someone other than Jiang Helin for the first time. The unparalleled beauty of the princess lowered her eyelashes, looked at the First Marshal, who was called the head of the federation, and smiled: "The head of the federation, Pei Yanci, is a perfect match for a solitary man." In the dead silence, the charmingly beautiful man in the guest seat looked at her with a mysterious flow in his eyes: "It's my pleasure." Intention: Even if the hero's bones are fragrant, he will not be ashamed of being a hero in the world.