The First Red Makeup

What could be more tragic than waking up in a mass grave after traveling through time? Mo Hongzhuang didn't understand until now that she had met a man who was stronger, more sinister, and more tolerant than herself! If she knew that he was originally a big bad wolf, she Mo Hongzhuang swore that Number One would never get too close to him, lest she be smitten by his gentle pampering. The second is that he will never fail to notice that what he is looking forward to is for him to grow up and then eat him up! He was originally the most mysterious man in the world - the master of the Demon Palace. He wore a fox mask on his face and was as cold as ice. He brought up a bloody storm with his hands behind his back. A frown on his face would scare the world. The world called him the "Prison King." If I hadn't met those unruly eyes when I passed by the mass grave that day, I'm afraid that now, I wouldn't have become a tragic man who waited for a woman to grow up and had to endure her kissing me with other men without knowing her own feelings. Mo Hongzhuang, I am the one who saved you, so your life is also mine. For the rest of your life, never think of running away! ——Introduction to the main drama—— She was originally the contemporary head of the poisonous family, and was also the "Silver Hand Hongzhuang" of the black and white world, but she suffered from an incurable disease inherited from her ancestors. It was said in the world: "The King of Hell wants you to die at the third watch, but Hongzhuang will keep you alive at the fifth watch. You can be called the living King of Hell." And she, Mo Hongzhuang, was a little concubine in Prince Mo's palace. Her mother died young, which resulted in a cowardly character. She was engaged to the current prince since she was a child. She wanted to endure it for the rest of her life, but she was killed and her body was abandoned in a mass grave. That night, it was raining heavily, and a pair of dead and pale jade hands slowly crawled out from a pile of dead bodies, spitting out the mud in their mouths, and their eyes slowly opened, gloomy as ink, but containing peerless grace. From then on, this dynasty was destined to be in troubled times, and her red makeup would add that heavy touch! From then on, she went to the court, went down to the rivers and lakes, faced the East China Sea, and traveled among the four countries. Her silver needles were shining, and her hands turned over the clouds. She wore a red dress and smiled proudly in this troubled dynasty. She was free and easy, and her life was happy! Her principle: "Since I am reborn, I will live a free and easy life in this life. If anyone tries to offend me, I will pay him tens of thousands of times the pain and punish him for the rest of his life. I will regret it as a human being!" Highlights There were flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, and the emotions were ambiguous. He changed his gentle and tolerant attitude before, and swore domineeringly in her ear: "Mo Hongzhuang, I promise you for the rest of your life. You will be mine in life and in death. Never try to escape." She lightly hooked his sleeves with her fingertips, exposing her strong chest. She buried her face in front of her and licked his thin lips. Her eyes were confused with lust, and there was a fatal temptation in her voice: "Then, what are you waiting for?" He was stunned for a moment and then put on a comfortable smile, gently pressed her shoulders, kissed her lips, and lowered the red curtain, leaving the room filled with spring light.