The Wild Flowers Will Remember the Dead Hibiscus for a Long Time

Pingle: Yi'an, I like fusang, so I asked someone to carve it on this dagger so that you will think of me when you see the fusang. Do you still like it? Jun Yian: Yu'er, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. It is a blessing to be able to join hands with you in this life. Liu Chengfeng: Leer, if you come back safely. How about we get married? An Zihuai: Guanguan, if you don't want to marry, then don't marry. Later, Jun Yian, whom she loved with all her heart, became An Zimu and usurped her father's throne. Later, Liu Chengfeng, who was silently guarding her, was stabbed to death from behind and died in her arms. Later, when she put on the red wedding dress again, the hall was filled with blood... This must be her fate, a fate she cannot escape... He said: Yu'er, you can't escape. Even if you die, you are mine. How could I watch you marry someone else?