[Double rape sadomasochism + survivor humanities + conspiracy reversal]
"You want thousands of lights, I want you in the lights."
The most arrogant eldest princess of Daliang, He Xinian, clutched her husband's blood-stained battle armor on her wedding night and poured Hexin wine on the beacon tower with her own hands.
Later, history books wrote that she was able to conquer the country with three arrows——
One arrow shot through the phoenix crown of the Queen Mother who was listening to the government behind the curtain, and two arrows nailed the current prime minister who collaborated with the enemy and treason. However, the three arrows will always hang in front of the solitary grave outside the Great Wall, with a faded crabapple sachet tied to the tail of the arrow.
Until the day the city was destroyed on a snowy night, a Beirong priest with tearful eyes walked out of the enemy camp, with gold thread wrapped around his fingertips: "Your Highness, are the relics of an old friend still warm?"
Intention: Love is not what is retained