Prologue
"Emperor, let's go!" From the jade-like delicate pavilion of Qionglou came the screams of a young woman. Please use this site.
The weak girl stood out of the window in a daze, her eyes shrunk and her mouth slightly open, but she couldn't make any sound. With one hand on the window side carved with exquisite patterns, her small body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"Let's go !!" The young woman struggled to raise her hands as if trying to grasp something, but in the end she was too injured to find anything.
Her eyes froze, and she couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and she fell in a pool of blood. Blood splattered on the white curtain, like a bright red flower blooming.
The black figure relentlessly pulled out the dagger stuck in her back. Blood was splattered all over his body, but he didn't seem to care. Drawing his dagger, he continued to walk in the direction of the window. Because long before the woman cried out, he had already spotted the girl standing outside the window. Step by step towards the window, his eyes became more and more fierce.
Looking at the black figure walking towards her, looking at the fierce eyes under the black mask, the girl's body trembled more and more violently, and she took a few steps back in horror.
As the black figure drew closer, her breathing became more rapid. She tried to escape, but her whole body was too weak to exert any strength. She felt like she had fallen into hell, and the figure in front of her was the Grim Reaper who had come to claim her life. And she herself is like a flower about to die in the cold night, so lonely and powerless.
However, just as the figure's gaze became fierce and he raised his dagger and was about to stab her, another figure suddenly appeared behind her and grabbed her, avoiding the pursuit of the Grim Reaper.
It was the same person wrapped in black, but it gave her a completely different feeling. From her body, she didn't feel the fierce killing aura, but felt warm and with a hint of fragrance.
Embraced in a warm and soft embrace, her tense heartstrings finally relaxed.
So sleepy...... She suddenly wanted to sleep so much that her eyes slowly closed before she knew it, and then she fell unconscious.
In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed. The weak and petite girl has grown into a slim girl. Standing outside the palace where the queen mother was assassinated, she bit her lip and closed her eyes, and couldn't help but clench her fists and start to tremble. No matter how long it has passed, the person who demonically killed her mother and ruined her childhood, she will never forget jì, that person's eyes, engraved in her heart like a brand, always remind her of how the queen mother died tragically under his knife.