Yi Jinrong

She was originally a very honorable little princess, but one day she could become the emperor of tomorrow. Perhaps God was jealous of the talent and changed her destiny... She became his nominal concubine and a veritable chess piece. When the chess pieces gradually became inseparable and his heart gradually fell, his imperial power took the lead and pressed on her step by step, fighting to the death... However, when the truth surfaced, facing that cold and lifeless body, he knelt down and screamed as if a thousand arrows had penetrated his heart: "Yiyi, I am willing to give up this country just for your safety!" However, the man who was holding the dying man stood up stubbornly, sneered constantly, looked down at the sad man, and coldly cut off his infatuated entanglement: "Le Zhengyi, you are worthy of trading this country for your life! Remember, from today on, I will definitely be incompatible with you!" Staring at her lifeless body, he, who had no position to defend and was underage, was as sad as anyone else. At that moment, he uttered a devilish voice from hell: "Le Zhengyi, I swear, I will use the Lezheng family's wealth to bury her with her!" He, the arrogant emperor, discovered that the country he was proud of was splendid because of her existence, but at this moment, he, an upright husband, could only watch his relatives turn against him because of her... Oh, he also swore desolately: "Even if it is a corpse, Mo Lian can only be my joy..." Looking back again, she stood in the brothel and looked at the world full of wars, and a long and affectionate call came to her ears... She was not indifferent, but this splendid country was never the glory she wanted... And where should she go?