Sword Crown of the Imperial Master of the Holy Queen

Li Huaijin's life was torn into two halves on the day his country and family were destroyed. Half of it was the most dazzling pearl in Jinling City, and the other half was the most humiliating decoration beside the emperor's dragon chair of the new dynasty. Xiao Che used her sister's life to tie an invisible chain to her. She lowered her head, hid all the light in her eyes, and learned how to be a competent canary. No one saw that under her gentle skin, a soul from another world was calmly observing everything. [The Empress system is loaded. Insight into people's hearts and insights into opportunities. Her humility is a mask, her meekness is a scabbard. Until she filled a glass of poisonous wine-like "loyalty" for him at the much-anticipated palace banquet; Until she presented him with a poisonous plan to undermine the royal power beside the imperial couch in the dead of night. Xiao Che finally saw clearly that the princess whose wings he had broken off with his own hands had already regarded the entire dynasty as her chess game. "Your Majesty," she smiled gently, but her eyes were icy, "What you want is just a woman, and what I... Want is the thousands of miles of land beneath you."