Lin Gunian nodded elegantly and walked towards the door first, safe and sound.

He smiled and looked at Banshu.

But the girl turned her head away and called the next person coldly.

Hundreds of people passed by, but the gate of the imperial city remained motionless.

until.

An unremarkable soldier adjusted his helmet and was about to step through the door when he suddenly died on the spot.

Panshu smiled lightly.

The others were completely dumbfounded!

This must be fake!

Do it again!

A few people later, another person died for no apparent reason.

The girl gnashed her sharp teeth, smiled cruelly, and swept her eyes over everyone present. "Don't lie...the gods will see it."

Dusk falls.

The whole Daji was safe and sound.

Everyone was frightened by the girl, but then they came to their senses and realized that this action... was probably for the countless people in Daji.

Save them from having their families broken up and their homes driven away, save them from being left alone and dying by the sword.

Princess Ning Zhao gave each of them the right to live.

Overnight.

All those derogatory and mocking terms like "witch" and "troublemaker" have disappeared.

Strangely enough, those people all died at home for no reason, without exception.

The people of Dayi are even more certain that Princess Ning Zhao is a fairy from heaven!

Be respectful in your heart and remain silent.

Afraid of offending the gods.

…

Snowy night.

Imperial city.

The gentle man's eyebrows and eyes were covered with some snow flakes. He stood quietly in the snow for a long, long time.

In front of him, there was the uncontrollable crying sound of a young girl.

After a long time, his dark eyeballs moved.

Chu Yun died, and she was so sad? Why... did she really love him so much? Obviously, she loved him so much.

He could have lived longer.

But he was an eyesore.

Every day Lin Gu Nian wanted to dig out his eyes and tear out his heart, and tell him not to covet Shu Shu anymore.

But no, Shushu will be angry and hate him.

So, he drugged her.

Nobody knows.

very nice.

Chu Yun died that night.

When it was found, the body was still cold.

It hurt so much... He actually had the heart to write a letter to Shushu before he died? How could he deserve it...

Of course he took the letter.

How could Shushu see it?

Shushu would never hate him.

The man stood in the snow like a jade Buddha, his brows full of pity. "Don't cry...it's come to this."

Hypocritical, false, comforting.