"In this life, I want this country to burn for me." The war is raging and the imperial city is stained with blood. This is a fate that . Xxx can never escape.
When she opened her eyes again, she went back to the time when she was nineteen years old. It was raining in a hurry, and her adoptive father held an umbrella for her and sent her to the palace. Her waist was curly and her temples were neatly guarded. She smiled. He was still the son of a general, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and he was high-spirited.
Xxx looked at the handsome young man in front of him. He was no different from the man who wielded a sword at him in the previous life, except that one had bright eyes and the other had a cold eyebrow.
In order to save the country, she went toe to toe with her lover in her first life. In the second life, she and her brother were at odds with each other.
"If this is fate, I want to witness it with my own eyes."
"Your Highness, the ancients said: 'You can't have your cake and eat it too.'"
"It seems like he can't stay."
"Xxx, have you ever loved me?"
"You put a knife to my neck, how did you ask this question?"
"God loves to watch dramas about falling in love and killing each other, so either you die or I die."
After research by later generations, there are only a few historical records about Princess Zhaoming of the Sheng Dynasty.
People only know that she is a princess who lived among the people when she was young. She returned to the palace and was ungrateful. She actually killed her father and supported the new emperor to control the government after he ascended the throne...
What the viewers don't know is that on a cold winter night, she will wake up from a nightmare, and her waning Rong Lingyi will feel extremely melancholy.
Another sudden shower.
The wind and rain are like darkness, the building is dying, and the building will collapse without a single tree to support it.
The glory of the past has finally faded into smoke, the powerful have declined, and the tragedy of the dynasty falling into dust has been repeated again and again.
She slowly closed her eyes.
"It shines like the sun and moon reflecting the sky,
The body is full of splendor and the spirit is majestic. "
The familiar voice gradually woke her up, and she saw his face clearly again.
#The day he held the sword he said he would protect my mountains and rivers#
#Later, his cavalry trampled my mountains and rivers to pieces#
Intention: The wheel of history is rolling forward and will not stop or change its direction because of anyone.