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The alliance between the emperor and the empress was just a flower that blossomed and fell, and ended without any illness. In Zhao Muyun's opinion, the blooming flowers were so charming that she fell in love with them so much that she could not extricate herself. She longed for them even at the end of her life. "Your Majesty, would you like to make a bet with me?" Zhao Muyun said as she knelt on the ground that night. Her bet was her life and the tiger talisman she had been dreaming of for the longest time. Later, Yunjian agreed, and Zhao Muyun gave up everything she had to win the world for him, earning a reputation. Everyone in the world said she was stupid, and Zhao Muyun laughed it off. However, fate played a trick on her, and she could not escape death after all. This bet took the two of them seven years. Zhao Muyun lost everything, but she was unwilling to accept her fate. In this emperor-empress bet, no matter who loses or wins, they will all experience the pain of heart-cutting, bone-cutting pain, and the regret of lost love... Never ending.

A glass of poisonous wine made Song Chenxing think that she could die cleanly and die. Unexpectedly, she was reborn and returned to ten years ago, when the nightmare began. To tear everything down and start over again, is it to repeat the mistakes of the past, or to subvert the past? In this life, I don't want to be crushed into dust, nor do I want to be a doting concubine in the harem. I just want to live freely!