Abandoned Imperial Concubine

With one foot in the air, she traveled to a strange dynasty and was rescued by him. In order to repay his kindness, she married into another country for his beloved sister. Her husband looks gentle and elegant, but in fact he is secretive, cold-blooded and sinister. She dealt with it indifferently, and he also ignored her, but had no trust in her at all. No matter what happened, he would always pull on her and hurt her again and again. If the heart does not move, there will be no pain, but when the harm comes, the heart will hurt and cannot be contained. =========================Fragment 1==================== She wanted to leave, but he imprisoned her and made her sit and watch him marry the woman he loved. A glass of poisonous wine made her lose her child, and her black hair turned into snow every inch of his eyes. On his wedding day, she killed thousands of people and stained the wedding with blood. She stood on the red wall and green tiles, her eyes like dead water, the wind flowed into her thin clothes, but her heart felt even colder. She smiled and looked at the empress embracing each other in front of her. She laughed until tears flowed from her eyes. Her heart ached, it hurt. The smile blooming on her lips was like a red lotus blooming for ten miles, so beautiful. "Qilang, I owed you a life that day on the cliff, and I paid it back to you last night. As for the extra piece, it is my wedding gift to you. I hope that when you receive it, you can get along well with Yun Ruo for a hundred years!" The smile becomes even grander, the tea cup is opened, and it feels slightly cooler... She jumped down from the ten-foot city wall, her flying white hair and spilled blood forming a shocking scene. =======================Fragment 2======================== See you again. Under the high city wall, he led the troops down the city, while she stood on the high city wall, stunningly beautiful. "Ayao, what do you want to do before you give up?" The woman held the flute in her hand and smiled coldly, "Why do you want to give up? The world is unkind and treats all things as stupid dogs. You are allowed to betray me, but I will not be allowed to betray you?" "Ayao, why don't you believe it? I only love you!" "But I don't love you!" The woman roared angrily, holding the flute in her hand. The wind blew away her veil, and she saw a cold smile with a ferocious face. Looking at the man's shocked face, she smiled and said, "Do you love me like this too?" At that moment, the man's world collapsed and fell into hell... It turns out that love is never something that two people owe each other, but something that each of them owes. At the end of his destiny, by the Sansheng Stone, what awaits him is endless longing, or is it the fantasy of growing old?