[This article seems to be a little bit cruel, everyone is welcome to torture enough! Be careful!
The introduction is as follows:
She is the most beloved Princess Ruoxi of Lingjing Kingdom. As gentle as the snow falling on the flowing wind, and the light clouds covering the sun, the beautiful fairy was born in the moon palace, with smiles on her cheeks and rays of sunlight rippling.
On that day, the whole country of Lingjing Kingdom celebrated because the emperor married the most noble Princess Ruoxi. The queen was canonized on the same day.
"Brother Prince"
"Watch your words, I am now the emperor of the ninth rank."
"Your Majesty..."
"Queen, although today is our happy day, your pitiful appearance really doesn't interest me, so I'll go to Concubine Rou's Shuyun Palace." On his handsome and elegant face, a pair of cold eyes stared straight at her, and that kind of hatred was deeply embedded in her bones. She couldn't escape his cold and mocking eyes.
"Didn't you say you love me? Queen? Then prove it to me!" There was a smile on his lips, as if he was seeing warm spring flowers blooming on a cold day, but such a dazzling smile made her heart fall into the boundless darkness again. Not a ray of light could be seen.
The bright-colored Gonggong sand on his arms pierced his eyes.
"Bitch!" A slap slapped her face mercilessly. He used all his strength, and the flames of hatred burst out in his eyes. Inadvertently, after seeing her unsteady and falling to the ground, his cold eyes showed a trace of intolerance, which was soon replaced by anger.
"The Queen of Lingjing Kingdom, who doesn't follow the rules of a woman, has been thrown into the cold palace by me."
She opened her eyes like stars and moved the corners of her lips, but in the end she said nothing. Suddenly, an irrepressible smell of blood surged in her throat, and she spurted out a mouthful of bright blood, dyeing her crescent-white clothes red. She seemed to be seeking relief, but seemed to be unable to bear such ruthless cruelty, so she passed out. He gave her as a gift to a neighboring country, but returned to the palace with her body intact. In anger, he sent her to the cold palace for not observing the virtues of a woman.
"What your mother owes me will never be repaid in this life. After she dies, you will have to pay it back." He grabbed her collar tightly and watched her delicate and beautiful face turn pale little by little, and then the crystal clear tears rolled down. But he stubbornly refused to speak. There was a trace of confusion in her eyes, why didn't she resist, why didn't she say a word no matter how much he went too far? Does she think she is air? Was she silently complaining to him?
Heart is dead
