Finally, Jiang Xiru committed suicide in Qingya Mountain.
She was the first crown princess since the beginning of the world, and she also stirred up troubles behind the bead curtain.
Her mother's shoes were stained with her blood, and her trusted confidant stepped on her bones and climbed into the clouds. The Xinchao clan that used to work so hard to protect her had already changed its doors and watched coldly as she was forced into a desperate situation.
Jiang Xiru looked at the corpses of his comrades scattered all over Qingya Mountain, but what he thought of was the generally indifferent and indifferent general at the foot of Yandu Mountain.
It is difficult for those who stand alone to get up, and those who go against the current will surely be shattered to pieces.
When they first met, she was a noble Xinyang pearl, but he was the son of a prostitute from a border town.
When they got married, she became a lonely princess who had fallen out of power, but he was already a powerful military prince in the northwest.
A marriage certificate promised to support the shaky Shinchao royal family was nothing short of humiliating to her.
She thought she would never think of that short marriage in her lifetime.
When she was at the end of her rope, the person she tried her best to protect turned into a sharp blade and pierced her heart. The husband she had never looked at became her last life-saving talisman.
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When she opened her eyes again, she was already on a bumpy carriage, and she was about to send her newlywed prince-in-law back to the northwest alone.
Just the night before, she had just kicked him out of the room and talked about this marriage as if she had suffered a great injustice.
Their eyes met, Yan Shuo turned away and threw He Lishu into the carriage:
"I never bother to be a superficial couple."
Jiang Xiru raised her eyebrows and asked:
"Then what do you want to do?"
Purpose: Daughters should be self-reliant