The Invincible Princess Is Very Arrogant

When she was born, auspicious signs descended from the sky, and the heavenly master predicted that this girl would be an emperor, and gave her the name - Heavenly Spirit! So, less than a year old and still in her infancy, she was promoted to the throne and became the twenty-eighth emperor of the Dajue Dynasty - Emperor Jingxuan. When he was fifteen years old, he met a man (Xiao Qingchen) while hunting. He robbed him cleverly and even killed his whole family to welcome him into the harem. In order to make him smile, he offered him the kingdom of Dajue as a betrothal and the throne as a gift. He was willing to risk the disapproval of the world and bring him into the harem. Being in the harem, he was pushed to the pinnacle of power, but what he got in exchange was an arrow that pierced her heart. Only when she died did she understand that what he wanted was just the right to claim the throne, and the death of all his relatives in peace. At the last moment, she grabbed the arrow on her chest and pulled it hard, and the tip penetrated her heart. In his shocked eyes, she smiled wildly, "Achen, you said that if your heart is broken, do you mean that you will never be remembered again?" —— Twelve smiled slightly: "You mean to ask me to give up my soul and heart to save her? It seems that I really underestimate you. You are really not ordinary vicious!" His expression was slightly condensed, but then he said quietly: "That soul belongs to Aling!" Twelve laughed dumbly, "Okay, I can return her soul to her, but you want my heart, but it is no longer possible." As she said that, she raised the dagger in her hand and stabbed it straight into her heart. From then on, both Aling and Twelve were just careless zombies who would never remember... There is another you in this world who has made me miss you all my life. ———— On the city tower, the man looked lovingly at the woman in red in front of the formation, and his bitter voice drifted in the night wind: "You are back after all! Over the years, I have been thinking that you should still love this country of Da Jue. If I break it, will you be angry? Will you feel distressed? And then you will... Come back?" Separated from the crowd, she looked blankly at the man's affectionate brows, and turned to ask the senior brother beside her, "Do I know him?" Everyone was silent, just looking up at the man on the tower, and saw his thin lips slightly parted, as if he was telling something, but she could not hear clearly, in the crowd. Under the gaze of the crowd, the man held a golden arrow and stabbed it straight into his heart. Blood gurgled out, but he pulled out the arrow. The blood stained his fingers. A thin stream of blood snaked down the corner of his mouth, but he smiled calmly and pushed the bloody arrow into his body again. "Starting from today, I will pay back all the things I owe you one by one!" For a moment, some people began to be in a trance, still remembering the unsmiling but compassionate Taoist Yuqing in the second level of the thirty-sixth heaven; remembering his arrogant and domineering little apprentice-A Ling; remembering the story about subversion. The prophecy of the three realms; remembering the only anger of the Yuanshi Tianzun who always resides in the first heaven in an eternity; remembering the shocking move of the young disciple at Daojun's wedding, with scarlet eyes, holding a sword and confronting the entire god realm...