Buddhist light person Jiang Wulan, the sister of the Imperial Master × Heiqie Hei Regent Luan Jixue
"You and I don't have much time left, so why are we here killing each other and making wedding clothes for others?"
"Luan Jixue, without me, you won't survive three years."
"Jiang Wulan, the same goes for you."
"No, I will definitely outlive you."
Jiang Wulan knew that he was not going to die soon.
The sister of the Imperial Master, who had been abandoned in the wilderness for fifteen years, had already seen through the coldness of this world.
She is good at planning, but too lazy to fight. She is used to the life of idle clouds and wild cranes in the mountains and fields, and thinks she can spend the rest of her life in such comfort and happiness...
Until that day when the hot spring was filled with mist and a blood-stained sword was pressed against her neck.
"Who are you?"
The man's voice was hoarse, and the poison had eroded his consciousness.
She raised her eyes, and the figure of that person was reflected in her eyes.
A guy who was as terminally ill as himself actually wanted to threaten her?
Luan Jixue was poisoned, so she forced herself to break into the villa to find the medicine.
He originally planned to kill this woman who broke into his embarrassed appearance.
But I heard her say calmly:
"You are suffering from the 'end of floating life'. If there is no antidote, you will be like a handful of loess today next year."
She was too calm, as if she had already seen through his life and death.
At that moment, he changed his mind
If this person who has seen through the world of mortals is brought into the game, will this game of chess be even more exciting?
Later, the situation in the capital changed.
Everyone knows that the regent married a sick princess.
Little did he know that inside the red candle tent, she was holding the chess piece and smiling softly:
"My lord, in this game, I bet on whether you can survive this winter."
He drank the turbid wine she poured:
"What will happen to the princess if I win?"
"If you win..."
She looked out the window at the falling snow:
"I will accompany you on your last journey."
Purpose: Destiny should be in one's own hands