I was betrayed by the person I loved the most. He married my rival for the throne and entered the palace in a grand manner. He watched with cold eyes as I was bullied and yokeed. Life was worse than death.
Ten spring and autumn years passed, and I ordered the rebels to sweep into the Forbidden City. In the end, I beheaded my enemy from my horse, stepped into the Kunning Hall with a bloody blade in my hand, and forced my old friend, who was as arrogant as snow, to become my husband. The quarrels of words crushed his superior dignity.
But, if the status has changed, how can the human heart remain the same?
When I personally conquered the northern part of the Great Wall, I brought back a singing singer. He was very similar to that person. He was more charming and less frosty, but just like me back then, with a low eyebrow and a flattering look, begging for mercy.
So I felt pity in my heart, and probably had other thoughts, so I held a light in my hand, protected this sympathetic person by my side, and taught him to straighten his back and look up at the moon in the sky.
I never thought that the old man would hold his heart and beg me to take a good look at it, saying: Lu Yue, please love me, okay?
Purpose: Redemption literature can also change gender