He was the concubine of the royal family, and she was the concubine of a high family, making them a perfect couple.
Her status is not high, but her consciousness is very high. She knows that only by improving herself can she truly help her husband and consolidate his status from the inside out.
Finally, after all the sails and storms, the couple ascended the throne.
But the night before, the night before, the darkest moment before dawn, his status had grown and his ambitions had grown. He fed a bowl of poison to his wife, and she didn't even know she was dead when she closed her eyes.
He looked at the corpse wrapped in brocade clothes, relieved his anger and said with an evil smile: "We have been a husband and wife for six years. I really don't know what Nan Qingyuan likes about you."
Nan Qingyuan had already been trampled under his feet with the help of his wife, and the woman Nan Qingyuan loved most was also killed by him.
In the Qinglang Kingdom where the new emperor ascended the throne, there are countless innocent souls paying homage to the coming peaceful age.
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