Heavenly Phoenix Quan Emperor Daughter Wushuang

She was originally a female gangster from a small border town. She had no family, no background, no figure, no face, and no daughter. She happily went to her fiancée, but was framed, slandered, and framed. It doesn't matter, there are countless scumbags in this world, but when you go through all the obstacles, you can always meet that one among ten thousand. Want to talk about specialties? Uh, dreaming. Dreams reveal the past, dreams reveal the present, and dreams reveal the future. Help you see your destiny and the future? Uh, sorry, not just when and where, not just cause and effect, not just name. She never dreamed about the mystery of her identity, never dreamed about the hatred of her country and her family, never dreamed about why she had become a noble princess of the empire. Hidden murderous intentions, open swords and hidden arrows, she returned them one by one; She cuts off all the entanglements of fate and disputes of love; The jade horse in the golden palace, whose life experience is a mystery, he gave her a prosperous life on the other side, in exchange for her sword secretly sent, piercing the heart and loving each other, from then on, life was like duckweed, running north and south, overthrowing someone's country, overturning someone's home, only in the Jinluan Palace, in the Jiuzhong Palace, they looked at each other speechlessly, and within a short distance, they became the end of the world; With evil intentions hidden and good intentions, he gave her a farewell, drank poisonous wine with a smile, and shed a drop of his heart's blood. In exchange, half of her face had a smile like a flower, and half of her eyes turned to cinnabar from tears. From then on, she spent half her life in the army, and her sword was mute. Whose calamity he had overcome, whose life he had usurped, he painted the netherworld purgatory into a fiery tree and silver flowers. Who would have thought that that day, in front of thousands of armies, soldiers came to the city, he would pluck thousands of strands of green hair, she cut off her hair with a knife, and the longing for the past lovesickness turned into bitter wine and fed him to drink; Laughing and scolding, wearing bright clothes and riding horses, he promised her ten miles of red makeup, in exchange for her a handful of lovesickness, with an old and sad heart, he could only force a smile, holding hands among the flowers, whitewashing the peace, until someday on the road to Huangquan, under the Naihe Bridge, a karma fire like a lotus flower was picked to decorate her passing years; Power struggles, imperial power changes, he gives her a blazing ambition, she returns his burning heart, hypocrisy or falsehood, sincerity or real gold, I don't know whether the world has failed her, or she has failed the world, before she has finished singing, he has already appeared on the stage. Heaven determines the power of the phoenix, just waiting for the sound of the young phoenix to sing, resounding throughout the nine states, shining brightly on the sun and the moon. Drunk to hold the power of the world, awake to hold the murderous sword, I don't ask for a city jade, I only hope to have a lover. (A few bonus pieces from the small theater): "Go, go, with your savior-like tragic generosity, throw yourself into the arms of your noble wife, a talented man and a beautiful woman, and the music of the piano and the harp. You will love and respect each other, just like the canary cherishes her feathers, and you will die in a pure gold cage. Before that, you must pray day and night not to be rejected by the master, and you must not regret it when you finally have nothing." ——Yan Jiang "I love you." "I don't love you." "That's good." "His Royal Highness is the commander of the three armies and holds great power over the world. Even the way he likes women is like this, well, open-minded and cheerful, which is different from others." "You don't love me, so you won't take on the world's responsibilities and fight for the world's power for me. You won't fight for me for half your life and have no branches to rely on. You won't have your heart broken because of me. You will live and die and die for me. It's enough to have such a person for you. If you love someone, you have to endure such suffering for him. I am very lucky that you don't love me." ——Chu Yue "She is still alive?" "Live as you wish." "Better alive than dead." "That's for someone like you." "No. For me, as long as she is around, life is better than death." "Even if she is worse off than dead?" "I'm afraid I'll never recover." ——Su Ruhui "The cooked duck flew away, and the wife who married into the house ran away with him. Why are you still crying and shouting to kill others?" "Because she is my wife." "Even if she doesn't have you in her heart at all, why would she turn around and marry someone else?" "She is my wife, my Princess Lieying of Yanbei. She is the wife I am marrying with ten miles of red makeup and eight carriages. When she was born, the land of Yanbei grassland guaranteed her a home, and the title of Princess Lieying protected her. When she died, her name was engraved with mine on the inscription in the ancestral temple. My surname, next to hers, will never leave her in life. This is me.