Hire from All over the World, Thorn in the Bone

On the day they first met, the trees were full of flowers in full bloom, but the moment he looked back, they suddenly lost their color. It seemed that only his smiling eyes and that resounding oath were left in the world: "When I come to take charge of the world, I will definitely offer you thousands of miles of mountains and rivers as my betrothal, and I will promise you as a gift from all the countries in the world, to welcome you as the most noble and dazzling woman in the world." She raised her face, her eyes reflected the flying flowers and his figure, shook her head gently, and smiled lightly but firmly: "The mountains and rivers are thousands of miles away, and the honor and honor are unparalleled, and they are all just like clouds of smoke passing my eyes. In this world, the only thing I want to hold on to is you." When we meet again, everything has been overturned. The flowers of the past have fallen away, leaving only the pungent smell of the execution ground. She was covered in blood-stained prison clothes and fell into a pool of dirty blood, like broken petals falling into mud. And he, standing high on the horse, with his eyes under the nine-colored crown, was colder to the bone than the nine-digit ice. He raised his hand, and his black dragon-patterned sleeves drew a ruthless arc in the wind. His voice was not loud, but it was enough to crush the rest of her world: "This person will reward you." Every word is like a poisonous sharp blade, peeling away the last trace of her dignity. "——Just have fun."