My Her

The sinister young emperor & the glamorous demon queen who brings disaster to the country Frost and snow are falling, and the red doors are tightly closed. Yan Yuanyu stood in front of the hall with staring eyes, staring blankly at the leaving figure. The fingertips rubbed the slightly bulging belly, and the remaining snow covered the arch of the eyebrows. She staggered all the way back to Kunning Palace alone. She felt that the road back to the palace was so long. She had walked it countless times, but now she could not walk back. I have experienced many frosts and snows in my life, and I met Ling Zhihan when I was growing up. Snow is flying all over the sky and white ink hair is falling. A young man wearing blue clothes is leaning against a red pillar. Under the sword-shaped eyebrows, there is a pair of bright eyes with a hint of smile. "You look a bit like a frightened greedy cat." He later married her. He took her into his arms and enjoyed the snow with her. He taught her to move forward and not to underestimate herself. He combed her hair and drew her eyebrows. Even though there were countless dead souls under the sword, he quietly felt chilled the moment he approached her. He was so sinister and ruthless that he only gave her sunshine. The late emperor was bedridden for a long time due to illness, so the young man usurped the throne and ascended the throne, making her his queen. She walked side by side with him, walking towards the high position step by step. He said, He and she are not monarchs and ministers, and there is no need to consider the etiquette of monarchs and ministers. They were husband and wife. They slept together listening to the spring while they were alive, and after death they would join hands in the underworld to watch the stars. However, hundreds of officials warned that the Queen's murder of her eldest sister would cause harm to the country and the people. The person who gave her the most advice was her father. Many dead men in the market wanted to take the queen's life. People falsely accused her of clearing her name, listed her as guilty, and even called her the Demon Queen. Thick snow piled up on the ground, burying Yan Yuanyu's return path. Indeed, there is no going back. In the second year of Chengjing's reign, the demon queen Yuan Zhao committed suicide. When he passed away, he was pregnant with a son. Emperor Yongling dug his grave at the top of the mountain and buried him closest to the gods and Buddhas. In the fifth year of Chengjing's reign, Emperor Yongling became seriously ill. Everyone in the world said that the demon queen brought harm to the king and used the remaining magic to murder the emperor. In the tenth year of Chengjing's reign, Emperor Yongling died, and the emperor and his wife were buried together in one tomb. A yellow scroll was revealed to the world, rectifying the name of the Demon Queen Yuan Zhao. The slanders of the past are all in vain, and the queen's reputation is everlasting. * When Yan Yuanyu woke up, she suddenly realized that she had been reborn. She went back to the time when she was looked down upon and bullied. I originally planned to rub shoulders with Ling Zhihan in this life and never have any ties again. Under the swaying green branches, she suddenly caught a glimpse of that familiar figure. She lowered her eyes pretending not to know, and a corner of her robe was reflected in her blurred vision. "Second Miss." Ling Zhihan's eyes were clear and clear, and his lowered eyelashes covered up the mist at the bottom of his eyes. The hand that wanted to smooth her hair was stuck in the air, but when she turned to leave, she quietly shed tears. Finally, she was found. In the torrential rain, the man holding a whisk held high a scroll with yellow stripes. Yan Yuanyu raised her skirt and knelt on the ground to accept the imperial edict ordering her to marry Ling Zhihan. The trembling fingertips stroked the curled lines, and the smiling look of the young man from his previous life suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. He raised his arms and put his arms around her waist, and the moonlight poured onto his shoulders. His lingering eyes were reflected in the misty moonlight, and he slowly approached her ear. "Ayu, will you be my queen?" He insisted on forcing it, and she granted him his wish. She decided to use him as a blade to find out the cause and effect of her past life, but when she got along with him, she found that he often coughed up blood. The compassion in my heart spread, but was eventually overwhelmed by hatred. She doesn't want to forgive you. The blood flowed wildly, and Ling Zhihan ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor. He held Yan Yuanyu's hand tightly and walked across the jade steps, with residual tears moistening the ends of his eyes. One level after another, just like the countless years he lived alone after she died. Just hate it. It's enough that she's here. She drank the poisoned wine, and he also drank the poisoned wine and tasted the pain. She committed suicide by taking poison and had no chance of reincarnation. He was willing to lose his consciousness in exchange for her troubled fate. I hope that I can't hear or see clearly, and I beg her to re-enter the reincarnation. He didn't ask her for forgiveness. Fireworks lit up the riverside, and red silk fluttered gently in the wind. Her eyes were filled with tears and her vision was blurred. She raised her eyes and caught a glimpse of the red ribbon floating at the highest point. "My wife, Yuan Yu, will live in peace and happiness forever." He quietly hid in the dark and watched her holding up her sleeves and picking up her pen. One meal after another, but his muscles and bones can be seen in the words. The sobbing wind blew by, and he caught a glimpse of her feelings hidden behind her hatred. "My husband's cold will bring no illness or disaster, and turtles and cranes will have a long life." * Those who commit suicide should go to Abi Hell, where there will be no chance of reincarnation. He killed countless people throughout his life and killed countless souls under his sword. She had accumulated good deeds throughout her life, but she was infamous and committed suicide out of hatred. He is the one who deserves to go to hell and never recover. She is the one who should re-enter the reincarnation and be reborn. It was so painful to fall into hell, she should cry. Therefore, he will be punished for his evil deeds. Ayu, stop crying, I love you. —————————— 1. Double birth, double purity. 2. The male protagonist seeks power and usurps the throne. 3. Emotional flow, main text be, extra he, don't comment if you don't like it. Intention: The world is full of ups and downs