The first time Li Zhaoyi saw her was at the mourning hall of the imperial grandmother.
The prayer flags were rolled up by the hunting autumn wind, and the Jurchens, dressed in plain clothes, sat in front of the case.
Her distant eyebrows and autumn eyes glanced at him unintentionally.
This look made me look away from the spring water of this life.
To him, she is Guanyin, a sexy ghost, and the red mark on his heart at a startling glance.
The first time Sang Miao met Li Zhaoyi was not in this mourning hall.
It was the crazy emperor she had seen in the illusion she once thought was history.
The mad emperor robbed her, tortured her body and mind, and killed everyone close to her.
When Sang Miao saw him for the first time, she just wanted to escape.
She did indeed escape until she reunited with Li Zhaoyi in the plague place. At this time, he was still a brilliant young man. He went here with enthusiasm, but unfortunately he fell ill.
This is the beginning of a new understanding between the two and the beginning of a huge royal conspiracy.
Purpose: to cross others and to cross oneself