Her adoptive parents deceived her and treated her as a chess piece to pave the way for them to build a new business. She was blind and blind, but she thought they were a strict father and a loving mother, causing him to lose his country and the world.
In the name of loving her, he imprisoned her in a dark room for five years without seeing the light of day, killed her own children, and drove her crazy.
He was her childhood sweetheart, and he was her childhood joy. It was also the beauty she once thought of as a husband, holding his son's hand and growing old together with him. But in the end, he used her to push her step by step into despair, and personally gave her to the devil who destroyed her.
What she thought was a heart-to-heart acquaintance turned out to be a trap at every step. Eventually pushing her into the abyss.
She thought her cousin was kind and would provide her with a perfect marriage. But in the end, I found out that she was just talking nonsense.
Come on, that's it, you betrayed me and deceived me. I, Duanmu Wanqing, will never give in or be weak. I don't even think about my past feelings anymore. I, Duanmu Wanqing, don't want to wait for the next life to avenge my blood. I will pay for your debt with blood in this life. I will make you suffer thousands of times more pain than me and never give up.
She and he had many misunderstandings. He had lived a difficult life in the palace since childhood, and his heart was already riddled with holes. The ruling and opposition harems are facing difficulties every step of the way. A great victory is in sight. But he threw down the sword in his hand and said to her with a smile, "Without you, I want the world, what use do I want this country?" In this way, he destroyed his heart and thoughts. She worked hand in hand with him to get back the sum of money owed to them.
Hold your hand and grow old together. A piece of will destroys the intoxicating beauty. When you enter the inner palace, does the silken silk garment bring you divine favor? Or holy grudge? Why is that gentle emperor always inexplicably familiar? The revelation of his life experience, and what he got in exchange for it, turned out to be so "too much to bear". The young emperor's countless favors awakened the broken heart, and finally there were thousands of strands of love, but suddenly he woke up and it was just a "shadow". Come on, come on, come on, since the love is so illusory, then is the pursuit of power the fulfillment of a lifetime?
Originally, he was the perfect humble gentleman in her heart, and he had been there in her memory. The memory started when she was seven years old and he was fifteen. Her memories before the age of seven were blank until she was twenty-five. The first memory is that afternoon, when I opened my eyes, I was at a loss. Lying next to her was a haggard beautiful woman. The beautiful woman seemed to be aware of it and opened her tired eyes. He looked at me in surprise, speechless, but his eyes were filled with tears again. I looked at those tear-filled eyes and felt a dull pain in my heart. "Where is this? Who are you?"
There was a different emotion flashing through the beautiful woman's familiar eyes, but I didn't understand it at the time. Later I realized that what flashed through me was guilt. "Wan'er, are you so sick and confused? Can't you even recognize your mother?"
I was stunned for a moment, looking at the familiar eyes and haggard expression of the woman in front of me. But I couldn't call her mother, so the name "mother" I blurted out made me feel specious.
The beautiful woman was stunned for a moment and gently held my hand, "Wan'er, you finally woke up. You scared your mother to death."
From now on, I will be the third young lady of Lin Mansion and the third young lady of Shangshu Mansion. No one in the Lin family knew that the third young lady was the apple of the eye of the master and his wife.
And he always stayed by my side. He would secretly take me out of the house because of my boring words, and when he met bad people, he would risk his life to protect me. Talk poetry and poetry with me in the house, under the peach blossom trees in the garden, promising me a happy and worry-free life. When I wake up from the dream, it is empty, empty, empty. Ridiculous, I was just a fool in a dream.