——Doctors don't heal themselves, they only use life as medicine——
The prophecy that Jiang Qingxue would not survive the age of twenty shattered into blood-colored ice crystals the night she met Xiao Jing. She is the last descendant of Yaowang Valley, the mysterious master of Xueyuan Pavilion, and the most deadly poison on the emperor's chessboard. When the tip of his sword lifted off her veil, revealing a face that was 70% similar to the second prince in prison, the secrets of twenty years in the palace were filled with the poison of frost and flowers.
Xiao Jing is not only the master of the Silver Moon Palace who is like a Shura on the battlefield, but also the third prince who lives among the people. He drank all the bitter wine of the Burning Heart Jue and refined her meridians into a cage to lock her cold poison. However, he discovered the most painful truth in front of the thousands of bronze mirrors in the Mirror Palace - the poison flowing in their blood was originally the poison tempered by the same conspiracy.
When the twin jade awakens from blood, when the snow soul grass burns into ashes, between the ashes and the frost, who is the final guide to this fate-based bet?
[Ancient-style Machiavellianism × Fateful Sadomasochism × Twins Mystery]
——I would like to exchange my lifelong medical skills for a moment of your sincerity——
