She was once as glorious as Li Wanghe, occupying the position of princess.
If you get the throne too easily, you will not know the dangers in the palace and the fratricide.
The cold palace that happened to pass by, and the younger brother who should not have been seen, made Her Royal Highness, who cares about family ties, unable to bear to be moved, and this little child climbed into the center of power like a ladder.
In the stagnant hall, Li Wanghe sat upright and chuckled.
"Why don't you kill me? Li Jian, you are not a soft-hearted person."
Li Jian looked at his sister who still maintained her majesty, and could no longer bear the outpouring of desire.
"Sister, you are not at the end of the road yet..."
Judging from his demeanor, there is no need to say more.
"I have been kind to you for several years, but I have raised a beast like you that has no regard for human ethics."
Intent: power