Ancient myth
Oiran?? Eunuch/
A cold and ruthless little wildcat on the surface but a soft-hearted but tough-tongued little wild cat + a gentle jade on the surface but a sensitive, bipolar and out-of-control yandere
Qingying is the most famous oiran in the capital, but bartender Li treats her as a money tree, so why did he marry her just because he said he was going to marry her?
What you don't know is that she is marrying the most powerful eunuch in the dynasty!
Pei Zhou
He pinched her neck hard, his eyes were red, and the little girl under him could hardly breathe.
Qingying kicked randomly and hit the eunuch's sore spot.
Pei Zhou groaned and then let go of his hand.
"Pei Zhou... You are a fake eunuch..."
"This little lady, my lord, can I invite you to dance together under this plum blossom tree?"
Qingying didn't answer, she lowered her head and embroidered the armor for Pei Zhou.
"Pei Situ, when a civil servant goes to war, you must be careful."
The next year, he lay in a pool of blood with his pillow on Qingying's legs.
Drops of blood mixed with tears hit Pei Zhou's face and his heart.
"Princess, don't cry, I took back the world for you... I will die without regrets..."
Before he finished speaking, the person had stopped breathing.
Qingying wanted to speak, but couldn't make a sound. She stroked Pei Zhou's hair gently, again and again, just like when Pei Zhou tied her hair up.
From then on, there was a mute king in the world.
"My Lord, my Lord, my Lord, my father, my son, I am willing to entrust this world to you. How could I expect you to be so ignorant!"
On the couch, a woman with white hair was lying half-lying. She had not spoken for several years. These confused words may have been her last words before she died.
I don't know who she was talking to, but the boy kneeling at the front spoke first.
"Uncle, you have managed this country perfectly. The treasury is abundant and the people are prosperous. No one will be hungry anymore..."
"Pei Zhou, you are confused. You should not risk your life for me..."
Wu Xiao was stunned. He had never thought that his aunt, whom he had not spoken to for many years, actually recognized him as his uncle before she died.
"Uncle, my uncle is not just for you, but also for the country and the country."
Qingying's eyes were empty and lifeless, their former glory long gone.
She looked straight ahead, and suddenly she seemed to have grasped some hope, and she smiled.
Wu Xiao also understood that his aunt did not admit the wrong person.
It's just that her uncle really came to pick her up...
Concept: Family and Country/Love
