When Lin Shuyue, the cultural relic restorer of the Forbidden City, touched the cracks in the ice of Ru Kiln, the seven-star birthmark on her palm suddenly oozed blood. The roar of the Yellow River six hundred years ago drew her into the conspiracy vortex of the first year of Jingtai.
The short-haired Hufu was regarded as a masterpiece, and modern medical skills were dismissed as witchcraft. With insights as precise as the DNA identification of cultural relics, she broke the poison banquet, reformed the mulberry trees, and revealed the secrets of rouge in the Shen Mansion of the Hairpin family. However, she fell deeper and deeper into the cold-faced young man Shen Yanbing who had to drink poison every month to stop poisoning. The winding indigo river vein tattoo on the back of his neck actually perfectly coincided with the radiation pattern of the ancient corpse in the modern laboratory!
From the hidden coastal defense map of the Kongming Lantern to the public opinion war caused by movable type printing, from the quantum entanglement of the tea ceremony game to the human wall built in the rainstorm, modern wisdom and ancient intrigues collided to create a bright spark. But the most burning thing was the temperature of his fingertips when they were playing chess under the moon, the scent of medicine in her hair when they hugged each other in the plague, and the obsession to change his fate despite knowing that he was about to die soon - when the celadon pillow once again glowed with a faint blue halo, should she choose to stay in the stormy country with him, or return to the lonely exhibition hall full of his portraits?
