(This article is a follow-up to Blood Wife. Blood Wife will be updated after it is finished. Dear friends, please feel free to collect it ^_^~) He does not love her, there is only politics between them. She hated him, and she only wished that his life would be worse than death.
In the red gauze tent, he said the most vicious words in the softest voice: "Li'er, the Mo Kingdom is dead. You are no longer Princess Anyang of the Mo Kingdom. You are just my bed slave and my plaything for life."
But she smiled lightly, like a mandala blooming in blood, the most beautiful but also the most poisonous. "Then I, my concubine, just have a good time with the emperor."
Six years ago, she was the Sixth Bureau Shang Palace. She went deep into the inner palace for him and helped him change the dynasty, but all she got was a cup of poisonous wine.
Six years later, she married him as a concubine as a princess of a weak country. Her heart was dead, there was no love left, only hatred.
On the wedding night, your Majesty stayed away all night. At dawn, he just said, "Keep your marriage obligations in mind" and refused to leave.
She smiled, not caring. Now her appearance has changed, her name has changed, and her heart has long been hardened.
In the inner court, there is a bloody storm, and hatred is the sharpest weapon in the world, which can stab people all over...
In the end, who was left bruised and bruised? Whose heart is broken?
Fragment 1
The strong body pushed forward, and his breathing gradually became heavier, spraying on her earlobe: "Li'er... Is that you? Are you back?"
A pair of jade arms climbed up to his neck, Luo Li smiled softly, as shy as a girl, but there was only boundless coldness in her shimmering eyes.
"Li'er? Who is Li'er?"
"She is someone I have failed..."
"Failed? At least the emperor remembered that the emperor failed her..."
His pupils suddenly shrank, and his voice suddenly turned sharp: "Who are you? Who are you to her?"
She giggled, so happily. "This princess is here to collect debts for her..."
Clip 2
The five-year-old little girl looked at the motionless and handsome emperor, in a daze.
"Mother, who is he?"
"Be good, he is your mother's enemy. Today, mother is here to say goodbye to him."
"He seems to be asleep. Can he hear mother and Nian'er saying goodbye?"
The woman in plain clothes took the little girl's hand and turned around. "He can't hear, and he never can."
Qin Mufeng, did you hear that? Whose heart was shattered to pieces.
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She died for love and was reborn for hatred.
Seventeen years ago, she helped him seize the throne, and he was promised the throne in the future.
With an imperial edict to exterminate the family and a cup of extremely poisonous wine, he gave her a wedding she would never forget...
The poison he fed her would never lead to reincarnation, but she was reborn in the wind and rain...
Seventeen years later, he has become the emperor admired by the world, but she is a humble slave in the cold palace.
The crazy concubine from the cold palace returned to the imperial palace. He felt disappointed and she sneered.
The beloved concubine in the palace was killed, he was thoughtful, and she who was behind the scenes smiled up at the sky.
The crazy concubine in the cold palace is just a cover; the death of the new concubine is just her first step; she wants to send those who pushed her to hell one by one.
Her hatred needs to be washed away with blood...
Father and son fight for concubines, kings and mountains compete for betrothals, the fight in the world is just for a beauty's smile, but she just sneers...
"I am not an abandoned queen. After being abandoned, I can let others control my life or even throw it away at will. However, I am convinced that my fate is not up to me, not to God, nor to others!"
The enemy said, life after life, you can only be mine.
The enemy's son said, "I will snatch you from my father's hands, along with my country."
But who said: Sister, I liked your smile once, but...