She has no parents, no family, no friends, just an ordinary, orphaned child abandoned at birth. She was adopted by the Duke's family, and raised as a dead soldier. Like all the other dead soldiers, her destiny is to fight for the Prince's family, fighting until death. Few of the dead soldiers she trained with survived, only a handful. Her companions, either couldn't lay their hands on killing and were killed, or couldn't endure the brutal training and died.
Along with her age, her appearance became more and more beautiful. The old master of the family saw her advantages, in addition to the skills that the dead soldiers must know, but also let her practice singing, dancing, zither and the like, and gave her the name: Dancing Lady. Gongzi's family was originally descended from the royal family, possessing the purest bloodline, only to be framed by traitors and exiled to the folklore. In order to survive, they had no choice but to change their name and sneak back into the capital city to develop into a big family. The purpose of training dead soldiers is to one day reclaim the world that belongs to them. Her first mission as an adult was to go and confuse the current emperor. The old family master specially picked a good day to invite the emperor out to his home for a drink and a good time, and ordered her to dress up as a dancing prostitute.
"The emperor is used to seeing the songs and dances in the court on weekdays, why don't you condescend and enjoy the ones in the home of the micro-consultant." The old house master clapped his hands, a music sounded, she answered the sound and danced to the music.
Behind her clothes, revealing a large area of the back of the snow-white skin, back deliberately painted a golden python, straight into the waist, was covered by the gauze, the face with a light veil, hidden, unattainable, the body of the clothes, the actual just a piece of light made of gauze, tailor-made gauze fully outlined her has been deliberately hidden up the delicate body. A dance, extremely seductive.
"Who is this leader of the dance?" A song ended, a dance ended. The emperor stared at her at once, refusing to remove his eyes. When he left, the emperor specifically asked the old householder. "Back to the emperor, this is just a courtesan from the house, if the emperor likes it, then it will be offered to the emperor." To be, this is the effect, the old householder secretly rejoiced, while she was as if her heart was dead. This is her mission, for the sake of the Prince and his family, she has no choice, just in the place where people can not see, she quietly wiped away a tear.
The emperor took her back to the palace. In the emperor's own chambers, she should be requested by the emperor and dance a dance, singing and dancing. She did her best to be extremely enchanting, just to fulfill the task given to her by the old householder. The emperor was lost in thought, step by step down the steps, step by step closer to her, picked her up, let her sit on his lap, remove the veil she used to cover her face casually thrown out, lowered his head, thin lips closed sandalwood mouth to draw fragrance. Easily tasted enough flavor, the emperor looked at her, said softly in her ear, "What is your name?" "Mai Ji." "Mai Er, be my woman, okay?" She noticed that when the emperor spoke to her, he used the word "I" instead of "me". The emperor actually didn't want her to feel that it was an order, he wanted her to willingly marry him.
She shuddered, not expecting the emperor to treat her like this. She lowered her head without saying anything, and the emperor picked her up by the waist and sat together on the edge of the bed. "Dancer, are you, willing, to be my woman?" The emperor looked at her slightly pale face and repeated it again.
She bit her lower lip hard, remained silent, got up, blew out all the lights, and then took one step at a time towards the emperor. Every time she took a step closer to the emperor, inside, the more it hurt. This was clearly not a long stretch of road, but it gave her the feeling that she had walked her whole life. In the end, she still walked in front of the emperor, stretched out her trembling hand, gently pushed the emperor down onto the bed, and pressed herself onto the emperor together. "Mai'er, what are ...... you doing? You are agreeing?" The emperor burst with joy and rolled over to crush her underneath him. She made no sound, and in the darkness, she reached out and tugged down the Emperor's sash with all her might, while the Emperor caressed every inch of her body lovingly and lovingly. "The sound of ripping came, and she knew that her heart, along with it, was being torn apart. Ahh! She opened her legs and prepared herself, but the moment the Emperor entered, the sensation of tearing her body came, and she still screamed out in pain. A crystal teardrop, slipped from the corner of her eye, fell into her hair, and disappeared into the darkness.