Ye Mian traveled south to explore the martial world and spent six years studying under a master. All she wanted was to become a doctor who could heal the sick and bring prosperity to her homeland.
When she returned six years later, flames soared over Jinzhou City, rivers of blood surged across the banks of the Chishui, and the Hu cavalry trampled the hometown of her dreams.
They shared the same hatred, trapped in the same cage.
Beneath the enchanting moonlight, the notorious commander of the Imperial Guards lightly waved his jade fan and lifted her chin. His gaze cool, he said, “Miss Ye, I want you... to be my pawn!”
She and he were both beasts trapped in a cage.
A song carried them far from the martial world.
Among lotus leaves, aboard a little boat, Xiao Ci looked at the woman before him, his eyes reddening. “Wanwan, when it comes to you... I will never let go!”
Together, they would contend for the realm.
In the resplendent palace, the emperor and empress stood together in the Xuanshi Hall. The young emperor offered his kingdom as her bride price. “Wanwan, with the sun and moon as our matchmaker and Heaven and Earth as our witnesses, you are the only woman I will ever marry!”
