The Princess Rebor

In the eleventh year of Yanhe, during the deep winter, heavy snow fell.,"I spared your life before, only because I didn't want to cause trouble. Now that my father has been bestowed with a title, no one will dare speak ill of me." Chu Ruolan slowly turned around, looking at her with a light smile, "Fifth sister, let me send you on your final journey.",And just now I said... The old master will be beheaded tomorrow。