The Sorrow of Love, I Would Rather Be a Commoner Than a Concubine

The moment her country was destroyed and her family was destroyed, she had no way out. He loved her deeply, but it made her homeless, and life was worse than death. He wants the country, she wants revenge. He tried his best to climb onto his dragon bed, holding a dagger, but he couldn't bring himself to do it. He sat on the mountain and watched the tigers fight, seeing everything. Beneath the bohemian appearance is a soft heart. I gave up my glory and wealth for you, but if you are willing, you can accompany me to the ends of the earth. With tears in her eyes, forgive me, I can't do it. "Nangong Ruiyi, you are a devil. You destroyed my country and destroyed my family. I must take revenge." He sneered: "Jun Qiyu, you are the culprit. Beauty is a disaster. If it weren't for you, how could he have been careless and become a king who subjugated his country." [Scene] 1: She leaned close to him softly, smiling as brightly as a flower. "Why are you like this?" "Don't you like how I am like this?" She smiled more coquettishly to cover up the pain in her heart. How could she become the person she once hated the most? [Scene] 2: On the jade steps, he looked at the woman kneeling below with mixed feelings in his heart. "Why are you looking for me?" "Please help me get revenge." "Why should I help you?" She gritted her teeth and said, "As long as you help me, I can do anything you want." "Really?" "Yes." She answered without hesitation. Dear children's shoes, please collect, comment, coffee, and all kinds of things! I guarantee that Wenwen is really good-looking. . . . . . Never give up on writing, never finish it! ! ! I beg all the readers to come and visit me! ! !