The day they first met was a time of war and chaos.
Internal and external troubles arose in the Great Xia, and the imperial family, with its imperial power on the sidelines, had long become a piece of cake on the chopping board.
There is no loyal person in the court. Under the banner of "King Qin", that person came to Xijing, which was lit by beacon fire.
Then, she nailed her brother to death with an arrow.
Scarlet blood spurted out and splashed on the face of the cross-dressing girl.
The visitor lowered his bow, dismounted, and knelt in front of her.
He held her trembling hand and said:
"Your Majesty, Song Duo, came too late to save you. Please forgive me."
His eyes, which were as black as ink, clearly saw everything clearly.
What is the purpose of changing the day and night in full view of the public?
The hand he handed over was warm and strong, in sharp contrast to the cold expression on his face when he killed.
In order to survive, Yan Fengqing could only hold it tightly and act as the puppet emperor Song Duo needed.
Fear, hatred, anger...
All her dissatisfaction with Song Duo turned into a long silence the moment the blood-stained shirt was taken off.
The ambitious woman grabbed her wrist, pressed her down regardless of the gaping wound, and threatened her fiercely: "If you want to survive, shut your mouth!"
Yan Fengqing, who was aware of his situation, accepted the situation, but still lived a difficult life.
Because since then, the powerful minister with his well-known thoughts looked at her with unclear eyes.
That's right, who would have thought...
The emperors who were supposed to be in the same power as water and fire met in the quiet night, rubbing their hair together?
Mission: We all have a bright future
