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The handsome man on the throne of Cang Teng Palace was dressed in red, and he was charming. His cold eyes were like the eternal ice and snow in the fire. She came from a foreign land, and he mistook her for a national spy and ordered her to be beaten severely. In order to lure the soul of his beloved queen out, he pretended to be in love with her and took advantage of her, but they never became friends. For those in foreign lands, after death, their souls are not taken in by the wilderness, and can only wander alone for endless years. He said, a hundred years later, I will not forget you, I will not be reincarnated, and I will fight for the power to rule hell. I will be with you forever and ever, and I will never be a human again. After pursuing hard and facing loss again and again, will the metaphors and curses of Manzhu Shahua really come true? The king of the world is the king of hell, the brothers are fighting, and the beauties are weeping. The pair of gazing eyes in the underworld have never been closed, a few sorrows, a few flowers, love and hate in life and death...

When he thought of her, his heart was filled with love and affection. It was his softest string, playing a clear song all over the sea. I am willing to give her the purest love, hoping to hold her forever and break my arms and waist for her. When I catch you, I will not let you go easily. You are destined to be mine, and you can only be mine. To overcome the tribulation, others cannot use this opportunity to provoke you. Facial paralysis, it doesn't matter, I will regain it for you~ Just like playing a white chess piece under warm wine under a pear, or enjoying a disc in a bush and touching the heart of a flower~ the world-famous smile. \