In her life, she met far too many exceptional men. Yet through it all, not one stayed by her side until the end.
One was willing to bear the eternal curse of being called a “slave to three masters” just to keep her alive in a time of turmoil;
One made the peerless promise, “I will never become emperor as long as I live,” because he wanted to keep her by his side;
One was willing to abandon his three thousand beauties in the harem and spend his life with her alone;
One labored over every detail and exhausted himself scheming, all to give her a peaceful and prosperous age.
In this life, she bore too much and owed too much.
Deep in the spring of Bronze Sparrow Tower, a heart breaks without a trace. Witness the chaos of the Three Kingdoms, and leave behind a tragic love in a prosperous age!
This heroine is so incompetent that it makes me vomit
Wow, I really envy people who can write ancient poems
Come on, the author, come on!