Rebirth of the Heaven-Defying Crown Princess

She, the ruler of one side, had been lonely for thousands of years, with a heart as cold as water and desolate. When she met him over the years, her cold heart was slowly warmed up, making her feel the hot blood beating again, but she didn't expect that all the beautiful things were illusions and dreams were shattered into nothingness, her heart had become a sorrow, and everything was a lie. Unwilling to be reborn in a foreign land, can she give up the obsession in her heart? He was handsome and cruel, and he approached her to design everything for his own ambitions. In the end, when he got everything, he didn't feel any joy in his heart. Why did he feel heartache when he watched her die in his own hands? Why does that cold and beautiful face always appear when I dream about it every night? He, the prince of a country, was as gentle as jade. As the beloved son of heaven, he suffered a lot. He would not die well in this life. Meeting her was not what he expected, and falling in love with her was even more unexpected. He pitied her, cherished her, loved her, and was willing to sacrifice everything for her. He only hoped that she could have him in her heart. He said: If everything could happen again, if I could face my love for you, if... Would there be another ending between us... If there would be another ending between us... She smiled charmingly and said calmly: But there is no if between us. He asked: If love is unfair and hate is hard to eliminate, how can spring bring warmth and flowers bloom? Mo'er, you hate me because you love me, you still have me in your heart, and here... It's always you! She watched him point to his heart with his hand, then turned to look into the distance with a smile appearing on the corner of his mouth. It was quiet and elegant but stung his heart: love and hate are like clouds of smoke, which will disappear when the wind blows. Whether you love or hate, everything becomes empty when your heart is dead. This article is a slow one-on-one. Unreliable Fragment 1: "I will accept you as my disciple, and within one year I will raise you from the first level of the earth level to the third level of the holy level!" Su Mo looked at the man in front of him with cold and firm eyes. "What! Do you want me to become my disciple? You are my sister-in-law. If I become your disciple, then my brother... Isn't this confusing the seniority?" A certain prince looked at the person in front of him in astonishment, but his heart was rippled by what he just said. "I am your master, your imperial brother or your imperial brother. Do you think I am lying, or do you think I don't have that ability?" While sneering, a fox pattern mark was printed on the wrist, emitting a light blue light. "This is a mark that represents me. Unless I die, this mark will never disappear." To be continued…