On the day I got married, four of my ex-boyfriends jointly sent me to jail.
One of them is a powerful regent, one is an extremely wealthy imperial businessman, one is a martial arts leader with unparalleled martial arts skills, and the other is a talented minister of Dali Temple.
When the rusty shackles in the prison locked my wrists, I finally laughed out loud.
After all, none of them know——
The sickly prince who is going to marry me today was made a medicine man by me three years ago.
The real groom, wearing a human skin mask, was scattering paper money for me next to the wedding sedan.
Purpose: The price of individual resistance to fate and revenge. The complexity of human nature and the alienation of power. The sublimation from personal grudges to the righteousness of the world. The deconstruction of "truth" and "faith". The awakening and tenacity of women's power.