In the twelfth year of Yongjia, winter, heavy snow swirled.,From then on, I was plagued by nightmares every night and couldn't close my eyes.,“Sister, when the entire Xie family was slaughtered, His Majesty granted you a special pardon. Not only did you fail to show gratitude, but you went so far as to commit such an outrageous act! Sister, you truly disappoint me.” Xue Wanqing raised her chin slightly, even with her impending death, she still looked at Xie Zhiwei with those lofty, compassionate eyes.。