Dengjinzhi

In the tenth year of the Apocalypse, a fire was lit in Shengjing in the east. This fire, which was called rebellion but was actually a trap, burned down the whole family of Xiao Qinghuan's grandfather, 108 people, and caused her mother to die with hatred. Xiao Qinghuan hid in the dark room and escaped. Afterwards, she took advantage of the road paved by her mother during her lifetime, knelt under the nine-fold golden sword, and invited herself to go to the frontier battlefield with the generals of the Chu family. Five years later, Xiao Qinghuan and Chu Muchuan returned to Beijing with illustrious military exploits, not only for revenge, but also for the supreme position. --------------------------------------- It was the same dark hiding place, but this time, she was the one holding the sword. She pointed her sword at her enemy's young grandson: "My child, I could hide it much better than you did back then." With tears streaming down her cheeks, the child knelt down and kowtowed to her, begging for mercy. She smiled and then turned around: "In that case, I will let you go this time. Don't blame me next time we meet." The young boy breathed a sigh of relief, but saw her suddenly turn around with a smile: "We meet again." The next moment, the long sword pierced the child's chest fiercely, and the bloody red plum blossoms bloomed on Xiao Qinghuan's crescent skirt, washing away the injustice with blood, enchanting and dangerous. --------------------------------------- On Canghua Peak, Xiao Qinghuan looked far away towards the palace and gave Chu Muchuan a grand birthday gift: "When I ascend the Golden Palace, I promise you a lifetime of happiness." This cold and dignified young general surrendered his pride and surrendered to Xiao Qinghuan. On the Huaiwan Bay, a boat was painted on the blue waves, and the two of them were having fun in the water. The grand fireworks in the night showed everyone in the capital that this was Princess Zhaohua setting off for the one she loved. How flamboyant and fiery. But after Chu Muchuan put down King Xiang's rebellion and returned him to the court, due to the emperor's suspicion and the changes in the situation, Xiao Qinghuan became a stranger to him. The person standing next to her was no longer him, but the glorious eldest son of the Wen family. This Princess Zhaohua, who was famous in the capital, was so ruthless! How heartless! But how could he be willing to do so? That night, he broke into the palace to ask what happened, but in the end he knelt beside Xiao Qinghuan's legs and turned to greet him. When he looked up again, his red lips were gleaming with water, and his deep eyes shone with dark madness: "Then let them all know that I am still His Highness's dog, the most loyal one." --------------------------------------- After ten years of forbearance, Xiao Qinghuan stood up in the Jinluan Palace to aspire for the throne, and raised his voice wildly: "I respectfully ask for my father's funeral." Only then did all the courtiers and nobles in the palace realize how ambitious this charming and charming princess of the country was hiding. Clear out the fiefdom and overthrow the enemy; win over the courtiers and control the clan; obey the destiny and shine as an emperor in the world. This time, she also wanted to sit on the nine-layer golden luan and taste what it was like to be at the peak of power. --------------------------------------- The beautiful, cold and ambitious princess × the noble, cold and arrogant young general 1. Imaginary background, male C female C, heavy male protagonist be careful when entering 2. Be cautious if you have high moral requirements for the heroine [Nearly 400,000 manuscripts have been saved, and you will never give up, so you can watch with confidence; in another full-text saved manuscript, the male protagonist, the flower of the high mountain, bends his back for love and robs the crematorium; the female protagonist is sober and tenacious and escapes to death, and she falls off her horse under the dark lamp. You can move to the column to read more] Intention: Nirvana in adversity