Hansu Condensed Blade

"She is Yama who crawled back from hell, but she became the hottest drop of blood in his heart." "In the autumn of the 23rd year of Yonghe, the blood of Prince Ping's Mansion dyed the osmanthus red." Sixteen-year-old Lin Qingyao knelt in the pile of corpses, watching the tip of Prince Duan Zhuang Wen's sword pierce his father's throat. When her mother pushed her into the secret passage, she gave her three things: A fragment of "Qing Nang Shu", half a piece of tiger talisman, and the sentence "alive". "Five years later, there was a musician with a golden bell in his ear." Little did the dignitaries in the capital know that in the body they were playing with, Hidden secrets that can overthrow the dynasty—— The princess, who is deaf in her right ear, can hear the sound of a sword being unsheathed ten miles away. "You want the truth?" The man in the bronze mask put an arrow cluster against her heart, "First learn to kill on the dragon bed." "You want revenge?" Prince Ziyi crushed the poison pill on her wrist, "Why don't we see who is better at wielding power?" "Do you want justice?" The crazy girl made a hexagram in the blood pool, "When the golden toad speaks, remember not to blink." When the bronze cauldron in the underground palace of the imperial mausoleum lit up with faint blue flames, Those old things that I thought were dead, One by one they were crawling out to claim their lives. "Guess, Princess -" Zhuang Wen, whose dragon robe was stained with blood, smiled and unfolded the imperial edict, "Whose name did King Ping call before he died?"