Poisoned

With a second life, the love, hatred and hatred in the past are like bubbles, disappearing into ashes. I just want to find someone I love and love me, and live happily for the rest of my life, but feelings are something that comes easily, and I ended up falling in love with someone I shouldn't have loved. It would be great if you were not the Nine-Fifth Emperor and my father. Someone once said that if something is easy or too easy to get, you will not know how to cherish it. I once thought I had endless life to wait for, but suddenly looking back, this became an excuse to be abandoned. It turns out that I have been poisoned a long time ago, a poison called "love"...