The Demon Concubine Confuses the World

In my previous life, you said I was a beauty and a disaster. I can't argue, I can only look at your cold face and recall the past romance over and over in my heart... When you extinguished the last spark in my heart with your determination when you turned your back, I said in my heart: "Although I don't regret it, I am unwilling to do so!" I cried, and through my tearful eyes I saw you slightly shrugging your shoulders. I guess, like me, you can't let go of that love, right? I know that you are the emperor and you have everything in your hands, but you cannot do whatever you want. You are the emperor, but you cannot keep your most beloved woman... Why? Why! Since you can't be the master of anything, why do you still want to be the emperor? Why do you still feel proud to rule the world? I can't compare to your country, your country, your ancestral family property, your civil and military ministers, and your six palaces of beauty... Then let me go... At least I will still be grateful to you... At least I will remember the whispers under the flowers and the confusion... But... You stand next to the queen, you can't see the proud sneer on her face, and you can't hear the desperate scream in my heart. When you uttered the word 'kill with a stick', I would rather believe that you did it against your will... You were reluctant to give up... You were helpless... I went... With love and hate for you, with resentment towards this world. I went... I can no longer see your resolute and handsome smile, and I can no longer hear your gentle words as warm as the spring breeze. I went... In this life I am a small talent. In the next life, I will sit on the throne of the queen and ask you for everything that should belong to me!