In the third year of the Apocalypse, there was always blood seeping out of the bluestone road in Lin'an City.
The absurd prince who slept drunkenly on the boat during the day became the owner of the Broken Jade Tower in charge of the world at night; the first sword of Qingji Pavilion, famous in Kyushu, was tied with the blood of the enemy.
[The person you want to kill is the person who can prove your innocence]
When Yan Jin's soft sword was pressed against Xie Cangming's throat, poisonous spider silk exploded from the gilt hand stove and wrapped around her lifeline. The scorched corpses of the hunting palace fire ten years ago reappeared in front of us, and the orphan of King Jingbei who should have been buried in the flames was newly injured by the jade ring finger of the owner of Broken Jade.
[Light a lamp in Qingji Pavilion, and three bureaus will be buried in Broken Jade Tower]
The rouge shop in Zhuqueqiao secretly transported fire salt, and the coffin shop in Yongningfang smuggled in living corpses. The twenty-nine dead souls under her sword are all bait, and half of the country is entrenched in the kiss lines on his palm. When the bronze lamp reflected the blood curse in the torture hall, the white jade on the twin chessboard suddenly swallowed its master - it turned out that the chess players had long been abandoned by a larger conspiracy.
[Are you going to be the poison-quenching blade, or the person who holds the blade? ]
The night when the underground river poured into the underground palace, Yan Jin crushed the green silk thread soaked in Gu. Xie Cangming pressed the gilt hand stove into her bleeding palm, and the arrow made of dipterocarp pointed directly at the eaves of the imperial city. When the seven sky lanterns burned down the century-old foundation of Qingji Pavilion, they finally saw clearly:
What is buried under the scorched earth of the hunting palace is not the truth, but what thirty-eight corpses jointly guard - the Regicide Edict.
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"When she cut open her enemy's heart, she tasted the antidote to her own blood poison."
"On the day he laid out the regicide chess game, he discovered his birth date in the edict."
Intention: Machiavellian