She is a renowned healer, but to help him ascend the throne, she becomes the “Poison Doctor,” a name that strikes terror into the hearts of all, killing without a trace.
At his coronation, she wears a brilliant red wedding gown and waits shyly for him to fulfill the promise they made as children: “When the peach blossoms bloom in the third month, I will come and marry you.”
But what awaits her is a cup of poisoned wine. He takes another woman's hand and condemns her to death as a remnant of the former dynasty.
“Why? You said that when the third month came, the peach blossoms would blanket the land...” Luo Pantao's voice trembles, but he cuts her off coldly. “I don't love you. The person who gave you your name wasn't me, and the person who made that promise to you wasn't me either.”
Not him? She would recognize that face even reduced to ashes. How could he lie and say that man wasn't him?
In the end, she dies by his hand, poisoned with the very drug she concocted for him. As her heart dies, her soul returns reborn. She buries the sins and tangled love of her past life beneath a rain of peach blossoms, never expecting to meet that unforgettable face again. But this time, he seems like a completely different person.
The more I look at the back, the more I feel contrived. As long as I tell everyone about Duan Moyuan in the front, nothing will happen.
Ouch, the male protagonist should go to hell. He knows that a twin brother who looks exactly like him is doing evil, but he just doesn't say anything about it. Hi Nima.
The more I look at the back, the more I feel contrived. As long as I tell everyone about Duan Moyuan in the front, nothing will happen.
Ouch, the male protagonist should go to hell. He knows that a twin brother who looks exactly like him is doing evil, but he just doesn't say anything about it. Hi Nima.