Reborn Movie Queen's Growth Story

They stood in the noisy crowd to send blessings for the couple for a hundred years. They were pulled by the enthusiastic bridegroom to write a red couplet and gave their future children a hopeful name.

The bride's cheeks were as bright as clouds in the sky. When she thanked Jane Xiuheng hand in hand with the groom, the brilliance in her eyes was more dazzling than the Pearl of the night.

She said to him, "brother Xiuheng is a good man. Good people are protected by God. You can find your family."

The people in the village are self-sufficient. No one has ever read a book. Jian Xiuheng is the first scholar they have seen in so many years.

Ignorance doesn't mean they don't want knowledge. They want the outside world, but they cherish the lives of themselves and their families. In troubled times, going out now is to die.

They were illiterate and didn't even know what word his "Xiuheng" was, but calling him was more exciting than anything he had ever heard.

He lied to them. He was robbed by mountain bandits and separated from his family. He was seriously injured. He had to stay in the village to recover. When he could go, he left the village to find his family.

No one doubted him, and everyone thought they were miserable. Even like the bride, he thinks he is a good man, a good man who can teach them to read and name their children.

However, Jian Xiuheng is not a good man. Countless people died in his hands. The bodies of those who died because of him can be piled into a mountain. He kills people like a hemp. He is a tyrant of the Dayong Dynasty. He also has his hand in the war that makes them unable to leave the village.

But even so, he smiled and congratulated them on their wedding and wished them a happy marriage for a hundred years.

Don't be like the emperor empress of the Dayong Dynasty. They look alike and separate from each other.

In fact, Jane Xiuheng has been curious about what the queen said to him before she died.

The Queen's throat was cut by the assassin's knife. When she gasped, she sounded like a broken bellows. Her hands covered her windpipe and couldn't let her say a complete word.

But her bloodshot eyes kept staring at Jane Xiuheng, her lips stammered, and there were only three words again and again: sorry.

Jane Xiuheng thought for a long time and didn't understand it until that night, he drank too much wedding wine on a whim, got drunk and vomited his clothes. In a hazy way, Xu scrubbed his body and changed his clothes.

In a hazy haze again, a thunder exploded in his ear.

Xu knelt down beside his bed. His repressed cry was like a lost cub. While crying, he gathered his scattered clothes for him with his clumsy left hand.

Mingming should be drunk, but he clearly heard Xu's vague roar: "you're not the emperor, you shouldn't be the emperor, you're the princess, Mingming is the princess of the Dayong Dynasty."

His body was as drunk as mud, but his thoughts were clear as if he had just been washed by spring water. He knew why the queen said sorry to him, why the Emperor didn't like him, and why no one served him when he bathed from small to large.

I just don't know what he is now. Who is he? Is it a monster?

It should be a monster. It looks like a man, but it's actually a woman.

He looked at Xu, who was kneeling in front of him and crying like a child, and asked, "are you leaving me?"

Xu cried, holding his hand with his left hand against his forehead, holding his index finger like the first time he met, biting and drinking his blood.

"Xu will always be your own Xu. No one can separate me from you."

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He looked at the broken black roof and remembered the bride's words.

You can find your family.

His home is very small. There are only two people, one is him and the other is Xu.