The Zhenbei Palace collapsed overnight, and Ruan Qisheng's sky collapsed.
Her father was accused of collaborating with the enemy and treason, and was taken to the execution ground; holding a piece of paper and a personal edict, she was sent to the north to marry the half-demon king who was rumored to slaughter cities and eat people - Wei Zai.
On the eve of her departure, her father only had time to write two words in blood on her palm: "Go to... Letter."
Who do you believe?
The human race says that a half-demon is a demon and should be punished on sight; the demon race says that a half-demon has impure blood and is as cheap as grass. She is the discarded piece of the human race, a piece that can be discarded at any time in the chess game between the two countries. Everyone was waiting to see her die in the North.
But they waited wrongly.
She went to the northern border with a military book left by her father, used traps to kill demon riders, used fire walls to drive away wolves, and found a third way in the gap between the two worlds——
The half-demon is not a monster, but a human being; the border residents are not firewood, but life.
And the rumored green-faced and fanged half-demon king turned out to be a man who was too good-looking to be a monster: dark gold vertical pupils, a noble aura, and he upheld an ideal that was regarded as a joke by both worlds - the coexistence of humans and demons, and endless life.
He asked her: "Do you believe me?"
She replied: "I believe in myself. If you walk the same path as me, I will believe in you too."
Inside, there is the Bai family's powerful desire to destroy her life; outside, there are millions of soldiers from the Demon Court's pure-blood sect, who want to destroy the royal city. The neglected demon prince handed over the alliance letter, and the silent half-demon knight drew his sword for her.
This is a war that uses traps, walls of fire, iron and blood, and a little bit of foolishness that refuses to bow, to smash three hundred years of prejudice.
Keep going, it's not too late.