In the twelfth year of Yongjia, winter, heavy snow swirled.,The emperor, the husband of the one who was executed, issued an edict to have her beheaded at midday.,"Qing'er, don't be sad, I'm here for you!" Xiao Changxuan felt heartbroken and reached out to embrace the beauty in his arms, saying, "The Xie family is dead, wiped out completely. They all deserve it, and from now on, no one will ever bully you again!"。