In the winter of the third year of Wu Ping's reign, the war in the Northern Qi Dynasty was at a stalemate.
Princess Zheng Qiye was ordered to visit her husband in the military camp with poisoned wine.
The shadows of candles flickered in the tent, and the tall, tall and respectful God of War stood tall and boneless in the past, with traces of blood seeping under his armor.
"Your Majesty, give me wine to comfort the soldiers." Her fingertips were cold.
He drank half the glass with a smile, then suddenly coughed violently, and the blood-stained silk handkerchief fell down her skirt.
The eunuch urged coldly: "Your Highness, please don't miss the right time."
She suddenly grabbed the wine bottle and drank it down.
On the snowy field, King Lanling walked toward the morning light with his wife, who was getting colder:
"Aqi, let me take you to see... He Qing Haiyan."...
