Xun Xian felt that Ling Meng was special, perhaps because no one had ever said that he was a good emperor, because no one dared to comment on whether he was good or bad. Some people are afraid of him, some people respect him and respect him, and they are as careful as a lifeless puppet on strings. Some people hate him and hate him, yelling that his hands are full of blood and his feet are full of corpses, and they want to pull him off the throne and push him into the endless hell.
He often felt that his whole body was filled with the disgusting smell of blood. Not only his hands were bloody, but also every part of his body was covered with other people's dirty and smelly blood.
But he met a person whose blood was different. It was very sweet, like the most delicious sugar water in the world. Just smelling it made people salivate.
After her parents divorced, Ling Meng lived with her father, and later she got a stepmother, and then a half-brother. She became the most insignificant and unnecessary person in their family.
They all wanted her to disappear from that home. She often asked herself, what is the value of her existence?
When her blood flowed to another person's body, Ling Meng suddenly felt a perverted feeling of being needed...
Even if it means asking for her blood, she is valuable...
She thought she might be crazy.
At first, Ling Meng's only wish was to leave the palace and live a free and happy life with the gold and silver treasures rewarded to her by the dog emperor who liked to suck her blood.
Later, no matter where her soul traveled, what her identity was, or how far away she was from him, she would run towards him immediately, and he would always recognize her immediately.
Intention: My love cannot be stopped by time and space