On the night of the fall of the country, she was trapped in the tent by that man.
The one who destroyed Nan Zhao was Hu Yanxiao, the prince of Northern Zhou Dynasty.
He left her alive, imprisoned by his side, with no name or status, and only kept her to himself.
She hated him to the core, but lost her memory in a conspiracy and fell in love with this enemy - Chenghuan every night, all willingly.
The day she remembered everything, she was already sleeping next to the second man.
The Emperor of the Northern Zhou Dynasty issued an imperial decree and she was forced to enter the palace as a noble concubine. It's his father.
Between father and son, one takes her country and the other takes her body.
She hated it with all her heart.
But when she was more exposed, what she remembered was the words he said in her ear, "You are mine."
The sound is real. The eyes are real too. She couldn't forget it.
She only blew the pillow breeze a few times, and the father and son faced each other with swords, causing blood to splash in the palace.
On the night he killed his father, he rushed in covered in blood and pressed her against the wall.
"You are still mine after all."
She said nothing, only raised her hand to wipe the blood from his face.
She couldn't tell whether it was love or hate. I only remember that night, she was clinging to his shoulders, digging her nails into his flesh.
What happened next, Ye Shi doesn't remember clearly.
Only the third prince Hu Yanlin, the man who always watched her in the dark, later killed his brother, sat on the dragon throne, and welcomed her as his queen.
No one knows when they started dating, and no one knows if she hesitated that night when she agreed to him.
On the wedding night, the red candle burned low.
She drank the wine with a smile, and when he leaned over, she put the dagger into his heart.
Blood splattered on her hands, her face, and her wedding dress.
When he fell down, he was still looking at her, his eyes were exactly the same as those of the two people before.
She closed her eyes and remembered the first person she saw when she lost her memory that year.
Three emperors all died at her hands.
They had all held her down and said, "You are mine."
She agreed with a smile.
But no one knew what she was thinking when she agreed.
——Unofficial history only records this.
Later generations looked through the history books and found only one line:
Princess Yu of Nanzhao was so beautiful and powerful that all three emperors killed her.
Or say: Beauty is a disaster, and you can't help yourself.
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The tenacious and forbearing heart-throb female protagonist × the male protagonist full of destructive desire for conquest.
Lightning Protection: Let's talk about it. Some readers may not accept it.
The male protagonist is unclean, the social background and etiquette are broken... Almost all the members are evil
Updates are uncertain, it mainly depends on inspiration, and will be completed as soon as possible.
Intention: No matter how difficult it is, I hope that my destiny can be in my own hands.