Qu Mu, a general's daughter, was strikingly beautiful and decisive. She never hesitated to punish scoundrels or fight her enemies, sword in hand and foot on their backs. She was destined to be the greatest woman in the world.
But her friend in the palace betrayed and framed her. After she died tragically, her child was murdered too.
Thirty-eight soul-binding talismans and nails condemned her to suffer forever, unable to enter the afterlife.
Three years later, Fu Shirui's arrival changed Qu Mu's fate. Qu Mu possessed her, seeking revenge for herself and for the girl.
The culprits? Nothing worth mentioning!
The emperor and the princes? They fought fiercely over her, their beloved muse.
She avenged the young girl and cut ties with her past.
What she didn't know was that she had become everyone's beloved muse! The emperor next door had killed all three of her brothers, seized the throne, and invaded the capital, driving the emperor of her dynasty to beg for mercy.
As he went on a killing spree, one call of “Zhuogu” brought him back to his senses. When he turned around, the person he saw was no longer the one he had known, yet somehow more familiar than ever.
“Zhuogu, let's go home.”
“Okay... let's go home.”
It's not good at all. I flipped through it quickly and skipped to the end. It was a waste of time.