The setting sun weeps blood, the dusk clouds are thick, and the hollyhocks in the secluded garden corner are somber. A wisp of cold fragrance lingers in melancholy, and the thin shadow traces its old traces in every possible way. The pink petals are flying in mourning as a tomb, and the red maiden is weeping and filling her chest with hatred. The cold toad shines alone, the flower soul is gloomy, and the broken dream cannot contain the love. There is no trace of the dream, but there is no trace of lovesickness. The wind sings and the remaining stamens add to the sadness, and I hold my remaining sorrow to the evening wind alone.
The Pei family was first beheaded by Song Liang on trumped-up charges, and the whole family was confiscated. He escaped by dressing up as a playboy, but died of illness during the escape. He just wanted to live well and work hard to make money, so he married Wei Qinghuai as a substitute. Three days after getting married, her husband's family was wiped out, and she accidentally became the queen of a mysterious country. She had no choice but to embark on the path of studying poison medicine...
I just want to make money, but I am hunted down and have no choice but to fight back. Fortunately, I have a husband who is the number one scholar to take care of me all the way.
But fate dictates that all this is just a dream, and there is no way to escape fate.
