Charming King from Another World

Life is nothing more than spring flowers and autumn moon, so why is it destined? What is willingness? This life has passed, let's look forward to the next life... She, Murong Yutong, was once a princess, but she was extremely ugly. She, Meijun, holds the power of life and death in the world, and is feared by everyone. The heroine has an ice sword in one hand and silver silk in the other. The ugly and unruly girl shocked the world. A killer in his previous life, and a princess of a country in his future life. Once she traveled through time and came to another world, women had no right to fight for the throne and did not have to fight with the princes. Who knew that this daughter would be born so exquisite and clear, with eyes as dark and bright as lights in the night sky. The eyelashes are slightly upturned, the charm is pure, the purity is enchanting, the enchanting is clear, the eyes are filled with mist, like tears, telling the glory of a lifetime, such a beautiful embryo, it is conceivable how much disaster the country and the people will have when they grow up. Who said that women cannot despise the world? Who says that women don't have the courage to point their swords at the sky? Kill, kill heartily; If you fight, you will win Jingtian Dongding; Go his own way, no matter it is the frightened Meijun in the world; or the unruly Princess Yutong of Tianxuan; They all live so freely and freely. [Yunjingchi]: No matter what you do, no matter who you are, you are still you in my heart! [Ling Yifeng]: If I had met you earlier, tell me, would you like me? [Ye Baiyi]: She is a Buddha, so I will worship the Buddha. She is a devil, so I will become a devil. I am willing to be the enemy of the world, and I do not want to hurt her at all. ◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆ Snippet: "Your eyes are very beautiful." Yutong looked up at him, his eyes full of endless sadness. He really looked like him, just as strong, just as stubborn, and just as sad. The red-haired man couldn't help but be startled and looked intently at the little girl in front of him. Although her face was covered with gauze and he couldn't see her expression, he could feel how lonely she was. The young man was shocked! Looking at the gorgeous clothes on this little girl, he knew that she was definitely a wealthy lady who was either rich or noble. She had lived a pampered life since she was a child. Life, no matter how miserable it is, is definitely not that of the poor people of the lower class. Then why did she show such an expression? What was most incredible to him was that such an expression actually resonated with him, as if the girl in front of him was himself now, and it made him see more clearly how sad he was in his heart. Suddenly a strong wind blew in the quiet square, and a corner of the costume was messy and flying, but without the brilliant colors, it was like a swaying dead leaf. At some point she had closed her pair of black eyes that exuded loneliness, and raised her head slightly, her black hair fluttering against the wind, welcoming the wisps of miserable wind. She didn't know what she was thinking at this time, with a sense of desolation, desolation, and deep vicissitudes of life. The surroundings seemed even quieter because of her, and only the sound of the wind seemed to be responding to her, shouting for her, and crying for her. Neither Zi Mo nor the red-haired man bothered her. They watched quietly, feeling her sadness. Their hearts were trembling, and their eyes were filled with distress. Why? What is she hurting?