At the most beautiful bloody wedding ceremony in the imperial city, she split open the sedan chair carrying the curse.
When the blood-stained star chain wrapped around the bodyguard's waist, the Ninth Princess smiled like a soul-eating spirit:
"Mu Hanjiang, it's up to you to repay the twenty years of life that your grandfather stole."
The young master of the escort agency who bears the mark of extermination × the sickly princess who nourishes the astrolabe with flesh and blood
The two heroines act as both a drug and a poison to each other
When the flame birthmark on her shoulder burns, the red mark on the princess' wrist oozes blood;
She cut off the pursuer's throat with the blade, and cut off the lingering fragrance on Zhaoyang's temples.
When the twenty-eight star charts emerged on the intertwined body temperature, they were shocked to realize——
This escape, which began as a conspiracy, was written into each other's lives as early as twenty years ago.
Intention: Tao can be Tao, but it is not Tao