\"Cristin,\" I exclaimed as I ran to her side, frightened. I carefully supported her from the ground, \"How are you feeling? Don\'t scare me, Cristin, wake up...\" 　　Panic engulfed my entire being, I have never been this scared in my whole life. 　　\"My lady...\" Cristin\'s voice was weak. She slowly opened her eyes as she grabbed my hand, and said, \"I’m afraid... I don’t think I...\" 　　\"No! No! You will be fine! Hold on, I will take you to see the doctor!\" I shouted incoherently and got up in a hurry. \"You must hold on. You are a fierce general who had been on the battlefield and survived. This time will be no different.\" 　　I heard that in the early years, there was a female general named Yvonne Lu next to Zach. She was invincible, brave and good at fighting. She once fought 3,000 elite enemy soldiers by herself and defeated them. 　　I heard that after the war, she was seriously injured and was dying. However, Zach managed to snatch her back fro

　　The long and cold winter days finally passed away quietly in those days when I was lingering in my sickbed. 　　When the first morning light of spring came into Showa Palace through the gap between the windows, Zach gently dropped a kiss on my forehead. \"I will go to the morning court. You have a good rest. I will come to see you again.\" 　　His soft voice rendered me speechless. I just turned sideways, closed my eyes and pretended to sleep. 　　The first time Zach stayed overnight in the Showa Palace overnight was the day I went to the execution court. 　　At that time, I’ve exhausted all my energy to prevent the Lin family’s execution. At the moment when I heard him say \"postpone the execution,\" I finally gave in to the fatigue. 　　Perhaps it was more appropriate to say that I fainted. 　　I heard that Zach summoned all the Imperial physicians in the palace and ordered them to use all means to help me. If not, he threatened to bury the entire Impe

　　When I arrived, several eunuchs were torturing Lucille. It was said that it’s because she refused to sign the confession letter and was clamoring to see the Emperor. 　　\"I won\'t sign! I won\'t sign even if I die! The Emperor! Go and find the Emperor! I want to see the Emperor!\" 　　Of course she wouldn\'t sign, because she knew that once she signed it, her life would be over. 　　Probably after hearing my footsteps, the eunuchs hurriedly let go of Lucille, knelt down and bowed to me, \"The slaves greet Concubine Lisa!\" 　　I waved my hand and motioned them to skip the formalities, but Lucille, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly raised her head. Her delicate face had long been filthy, with a disheveled hair that looked mad, her cold eyes were glaring at me, \"Elisa Lin!\" 　　The eunuch, who was still holding the torture instrument in his hand, kicked her on her body, \"How dare you address Concubine Lisa by her name!\" 　　I frowned, my tone of

　　At this point, my heart ached and I couldn\'t help but shed tears. I rushed to her and tightly grasped her neck, my repressed emotions finally breaking out, \"You shouldn’t have killed my brother\'s baby! You had Cristin killed too! They had nothing to do with you yet you cruelly murdered them! With so much blood on your hands, do you think you still deserve to live?\" 　　The hatred in my heart became stronger and stronger that I wanted to strangle her to death to avenge my brother\'s child and Cristin! 　　Lucille struggled desperately. She tried to break away from my grasp with all her strength, but I just clutched it tighter and tighter as several traces of purple were printed on her white and smooth neck. Her face was flushed with suffocation, and with the blood stains on it, she looked terrifying. 　　Someone rushed in and knelt at my feet and begged, \"No, my lady! She hasn\'t been charged yet! The Emperor has ordered that she must sign the confession personall

　　My name is Lisa Jiang, and I am the only princess of the Western Kingdom. I also have an older brother named Philip Jiang. He’s five years older than me and is the prince of the Western Kingdom. 　　Zach was the child my father picked up from the mass grave when I was five years old. When I first saw him, he was only seven years old. He was skinny and dying of hunger. It took strength to rescue him. 　　When he first arrived at the palace, everyone saw that he was timid and didn\'t like to talk, and he seemed like he was always on guard. 　　When he was older and became familiar with the palace environment, my father asked him to accompany my brother as his reading companion, but privately, his food and clothing costs were almost the same as my mine and my brother’s. 　　My father said he was very pitiful, he wanted me to play with him more and even asked me to call him as my brother. 　　I didn’t want to call him older brother. I only have one older brother