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In early spring, the remaining snow has not yet melted, and there are still intermittent white patches between the sky and the earth, some mottled and some messy.

The world is vast, and the imperial city that used to be the most prosperous is now empty and like a dead city. The imperial palace is like a wounded giant beast crawling inside the imperial city, with ruins and broken walls, and some looks miserable.

The palace had long been ransacked by the escaped palace maids and eunuchs. Even the gold powder painted on the pillars had been almost cleaned away, leaving only the pitted wood, which was ugly but not as beautiful as the human heart.

On the wall of the palace, a woman in plain clothes stood there, her hair still messed up by the wind. She carefully traced her makeup for herself. The color was already stunning, but today she looks even more beautiful with this white dress.

It was a pity that there was no smile on this angel's face. She looked at the entire imperial city, listening to the whistling wind in her ears, and a tear fell from the corner of her eye.

This woman is Lin Zhuoer, the most beautiful woman in the Liang Dynasty and the only princess in the imperial city.

Not long ago, her father was in peace, and the future prince-in-law was still the man she longed to marry. But in just a few months, the man she loved conquered her country with iron hooves and forced his father to death, but she had to linger on.

to become his wife.

Lin Zhuoer suddenly laughed, her smile was a little distorted, the palace maid next to her was a little scared, and her hands holding the wedding dress were trembling.

"Princess, don't be like this. The emperor said that after marrying him, the country will still be yours, and you will always be his queen. Nothing will change. It's windy here. How about we go back to the room and put on our wedding clothes?

"The palace maid was a little trembling. Lin Zhuoer suddenly turned around, looked at the little palace maid, and smiled even more exaggeratedly.

"Your Majesty? Whose slave are you? Why did you change your story so quickly? The flag of Daliang has not yet fallen, the princess of Daliang is still standing in front of you, and your emperor's bones are not cold yet. How can you change your story so quickly?

Aren't you afraid that he will come find you in the middle of the night so quickly?"

"Slave, I don't dare. Princess, my slave made a mistake. But the princess left the green hills without fear of running out of firewood. Now that the traitor has taken over the country, we can only survive and find a chance to take revenge." The little palace maid suddenly knelt down.

The ground was shaking even more violently.

Lin Zhuoer smiled sadly, this person really changed his mind according to the wind, and changed his words so quickly: "Well, after traveling eighteen years now, I originally wanted to live the life of an ordinary girl, but I was born in the royal family. I know

People are not clear-eyed. I am a sinner because I have harmed my family and country. If there is an afterlife, I will take revenge for this."

"Princess, what are you talking about? What about time travel?" The palace maid looked at Lin Zhuoer in fear. She couldn't understand what her master was talking about.

"Nothing, just give me your wedding dress. I'm getting married today." Looking at the mighty cavalry at the gate of the city, Lin Zhuoer suddenly smiled. Isn't the man in the lead the man she loves most?

After putting on her wedding dress, Lin Zhuoer still stood on the city wall. She looked at the man under the city wall, and then shouted to him: "Chengjun, I don't owe you anything in this life. I'm getting married today."

, you want to attend my wedding, I want to marry Daliang, I hurt him, I have to make it up to him now, see you in the next life."

After saying that, Lin Zhuoer jumped up, like a red plum falling from the branch, dyeing the snow brilliantly red. From then on, the flowers stopped blooming and the grass stopped growing, because there was no longer the most beautiful woman in the world, Snow.

Suddenly there was a violent downpour, and the howling wind sounded like weeping for a long time.

It is said that the snow fell from spring to summer that year. It is said that no flowers bloomed and no grass grew that year. Only a red plum blossom bloomed on Lin Zhuoer's grave. However, these are all stories told by storytellers and cannot be true.
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