Fight for Power

Dongshili: "Have you heard? The princess is getting married!" "Princess, is this Shen Ningrong?" "Yes, yes, that's her!" "How is it possible? She is the emperor's favorite, but if she wants Shili Hongzhuang, how can she carefully choose a good consort?" "No, I heard they said they wanted to send her away for marriage." … She didn't expect to see Shen Zhi's wedding after her death: a gorgeous sedan swayed step by step to the prince's palace in a neighboring country. The huge mansion all revealed a sense of joy, but the two parties involved seemed much colder. Even if they were wrapped in red cloth, they couldn't express much joy. In the bridal chamber, Shen Zhi sat quietly on the bed until the groom stepped into the room... Everything that happened here was without exception, like a knife, stabbing at her one after another until she was broken into pieces and couldn't bear anything anymore. ("I'm sorry, I still didn't protect you. Ning Rong! Ning Rong, don't go, listen to me... He's not a good person! Come back! I beg you, I apologize to you, and I swear I will never let you have any suspicion in the future, Ning Rong! Shen Ningrong! Shen Zhi!" A faint voice sounded from behind, "She can't hear it! You are a soul and she is a living person. You are separated by yin and yang. You miss her, but what about her? Her heart is as still as water." It's the Ghost King Zhongming! "What are you doing here? Get out of here and stop being such a disgusting person!" The Ghost King paused, as if he didn't expect her to be so persistent. He didn't answer. He took back what he said before, strangled her neck with one hand, rubbed the skin on her neck with his slender fingers, and his warm breath lingered in her ears, "You Look at her, how beautiful she is, with her red hijab and sedan chair." Suddenly, a trace of disgust flashed across the Ghost King's face. "The bride is very beautiful, but those eyes are the only thing that I don't know. I thought the underworld was randomly recruiting people, and it took away her soul." The soul didn't want to pay attention to him. Not bothered by it, the Ghost King raised his eyebrows slightly and continued talking to himself. "Such a beautiful bride, I wonder which old friend she is missing?" Such knowing questions completely defeated the last line of defense in her heart. She struggled to get rid of the restraints, and the Ghost King lost his patience and threw her down, shouting "This is not caused by your selfish heart!" "You ruined her!" "It was your selfishness that destroyed her and swallowed you up!" Then he calmed down and leaned towards her, "It's not that I don't pity you, it's just that you are really hateful..." The ghost king got up and returned to the underworld, leaving behind a sentence "Human beings are so ridiculous. Even though everything is their own choice, in the end they still resent the fate and the world." And the almost maniacal laughter. She couldn't believe it, but she had to believe that this was what she did to the important people...) Even though she screamed so heartbreakingly, the people on the ground couldn't hear anything. She could only watch helplessly as her slender face fell into the abyss little by little... Mission: Treat people with kindness and be civilized to you and me