At the top of the war where the four countries coexisted, they held their swords, turned around, and looked back. As far as they could see, smoke was everywhere, and that rouge-like thin and charming blood locked their eyes... She was Rouge, a woman as cold as iron-blooded, singing, sighing, sad, and pitiful! The wandering Emperor Lie gave her the love of support and companionship; the arrogant Emperor Huan gave her his unique favor; the cynical King Han gave her insurmountable pain; lightning and phantom light; chasing the wind and the moon; a long bow with full strings; a warrior among warriors, a killer among killers, only for a woman with rouge as bright as snow! --The plot is fictitious, please do not imitate it.
