When she was ten, she watched as her mother, who was carrying her younger brother, was strangled to death. Three years later, Han Wanrong, who had raised her, was framed, sent to the Cold Palace, and burned alive. The princess of the Cold Palace was tricked into marrying off to a foreign land, betraying the lover she once cherished. The man who shared her first kiss was the Left Prince of the Xiongnu, yet he pushed her into the arms of the Chanyu. When she first met Tang Ligu, she was branded unchaste and discarded like rubbish. Widowed, she was once again sent by him into the red silk bedchamber of the Chanyu’s son. How could she bear it? She endured it all in silence, seeking only revenge. She led an army against Great Kang, only to find her former lover on the battlefield, now standing with the enemy. After wiping out every last member of her enemies’ clan, she turned back, only to wonder: where had her beauty gone, and where could her heart belong?
