The Enchanting Concubine Seeks a Concubine in the Prosperous Age

She is the concubine of the Prime Minister's Palace of Donglin State. She is timid and cowardly, and is regarded as a thorn in the side and a loser! He is the fourth son of the Emperor of Donglin Kingdom, King Yan. On the day of his birth, the situation was turbulent and he had strange eyes. The Imperial Master called him an ominous person who would one day become a demon star that would destroy the country. I don't want to think that one day, my younger sister will marry for my older sister, a waste will marry a demon star, and everyone will laugh at her. It's all a mockery. When the wheel of fortune is activated, the phoenix rises from the ashes and is reborn. She became her. In troubled times, the flames of war are rising. Is it a disaster or a blessing for her to face him? She said: If one day I want these thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, what will you do? He smiled: Then I will stain the country with blood and dedicate thousands of lands in the world to you as emperor. She said: If one day I want your life, will you give it to me? He smiled: As long as you want it, as long as you want it, I will give it to you. On top of the mountain, blood stained his white clothes, the earth was scarlet, and the cliff behind him was vast. She looked at the red color on his chest and asked, "Is it worth it?" He stretched out his hand to brush the silk hair from her face, with tenderness on his face: "Before I had you, I had nothing. After meeting you, I still have nothing but you." The yellow sand fell, blood stained the ground, and thousands of corpses lay on the ground. His armor was covered with blood, and with tenderness on his face, he walked to her and knelt down on one knee: "I am willing to use the blood of these millions of armies and thousands of miles of territory in this world to marry you as my wife. For the rest of my life, life after life, until death, you are the only one, how about marrying me again?" She looked at him with determination in her eyes, and suddenly smiled: "What if I don't get married." The wind roared, full of blood, and there was only a gentle whisper in the ear: "From the sky to the underworld, we will follow you until death."