The Sky Is Getting Older and the Moon Is Getting Rounder

The sword light in troubled times will never go around just because you are a princess - Luo Qianbai should have understood this. She was the second princess of the Qi Kingdom. She originally thought that her eldest sister Jianjia would inherit the throne, and she would either marry into a noble family and live a stable life, or marry into the harem of another country for the sake of marriage. But the knife of fate came faster than expected. Her father asked her to ascend the throne, but as soon as she sat on the throne, she encountered the army of the Lu State. She was defeated in a battle, and she was reduced from the king at the head of Linxiang City to the hostage of the Lu State. In the blink of an eye, the motherland was destroyed, and the monarchs, ministers and nobles of the Qi State were thrown into the slave camp. The jailer's whip shattered the brocade clothes, and the life-threatening blade hung above her head. She had to rely on the medical woman's silver needle to survive. But troubled times cannot kill those who have plans. She hid her pride as a king, and her ideal of rescuing those in distress won the hearts of her ministers. Some defended the country for her, while others pretended to surrender for her. The mutual perfection between men and women resulted in the sacrifice of Wanjunyuan dancers, and even the female doctors from the enemy country decided to help. However, the price of power is also very heavy. Close relatives passed away one after another; my sister intervened with her own body and used death tricks to gain a glimmer of life for the monarchs and ministers of Qi State; the pain and illness followed her throughout her life like the shadow of death... She has endured hardships for more than ten years, from being imprisoned by protons to returning to the city walls of Qi State. She not only wants to restore the country, but also wants to let the world understand that women are never pawns in marriages, but are the helmsmen who can withstand the swords of troubled times. If the sky has feelings, the sky will grow old, and if the moon has no hatred, it will grow round. Yes, the sky has feelings and the moon has no hatred...