Rebirth of the Mausoleum: Hold Zhen Huan's Thighs Tightly and Take Off

Mausoleum, mausoleum, within the palace walls, how can there be a time when birds spread their wings and fly high? A woman who lives in the shadow of others, An Lingrong, can't help herself even when she is deeply attached to the saint. When she swallowed the bitter almond and died with hatred, did she ever regret it! If everything could be repeated, could all this be changed?