There was once an emperor in the history of Western Xia who doted on one consort alone. He went white-haired overnight for her, knelt beside her corpse for two nights, and scoured the world for a way to defy the heavens and bring her back to life.
The depth of his love moved the whole world to envy.
Yet no one knew he had imprisoned her in a side hall and drained her blood to make medicine.
No one knew he had his own relatives cut in half at the waist.
No one knew their child was merely an ingredient for the medicine of the woman he truly loved.
He loved her, yet hurt her and killed her. Nothing in the world was heavier than the love Mu Yuchen gave her.
