What kind of raging storm will the rebirth of a queen unleash?
They say she’s a brainless beauty with a big chest, a head full of water, and a mind kicked by a donkey: a lovesick, useless young lady?
Believe me, one packet of poison is all it takes to turn you into a pile of ash.
At the Hundred Flowers Banquet, the useless lovesick girl of the past makes a dazzling comeback, blinding a pair of titanium-alloy dog eyes after another!
From then on, the lovesick girl becomes a queen, and the useless girl becomes a genius!
So this is the male lead?
Beneath the stars, a black figure and a white figure raced through the night.
After a long while, the woman finally stopped and turned around, unable to hold back any longer. “Why are you following me?”
Good heavens, send down a bolt of lightning and strike her dead! No, wait, strike him dead!
Could this man be a thousand-year-old schemer?
“This sword is mine,” the man said calmly, glancing at the fine sword in the woman’s hand.
The woman eyed him warily. “It’s mine now!”
“Mm, it’s yours now,” the man agreed with a nod.
A sense of foreboding immediately welled up in the woman’s heart.
“My mother said that whoever can draw this sword will be my wife,” the man said evenly. Deep in his eyes, black as the night, gleamed the cunning of an old fox.
The woman felt as if she’d been struck by lightning. In an instant, the light sword in her hand weighed a thousand catties!