The moment Huanbi hit the coffin with hatred, all she could think of was the look King Guo gave to Yuyin before he died - it turned out that she was just a shadow after all, not even worthy of his last glance. Severe pain hit him, and when he opened his eyes again, he was back to the day when he first entered Prince Guojun's palace, and the slight chill from having just taken over the job of serving Mo was still on his fingertips.
In this life, she gave up all those thoughts that she shouldn't have, and just wanted to guard E Niang's memorial tablet and live out her remaining life peacefully as an unknown concubine. But for some reason, Prince Guo, who had always been cold and distant, looked at her differently.
When she was grinding the ink, he would suddenly hold her trembling hand, and his deep voice would be filled with warmth that she had never heard before: "This stroke is too sharp, what should I do if I hurt my wrist?"
At the banquet, he would quietly replace the greasy dishes that she didn't like, leaving only the refreshing side dishes;
He would even go around to the outside of her courtyard on cold nights to look at the warm yellow candlelight in the window, standing there for a long time.
Huanbi retreated step by step, but he pressed forward step by step. Until that day, he stopped her under the peach blossom tree, his dark eyes filled with regret and cherishment that she couldn't understand: "Huanbi, don't be afraid. I was confused in the last life and missed you. In this life, it's me who will look for you and protect you."
It turns out that he also returned with memories. The man she had looked up to and resented all her life, in this life, actually held her at the top of her heart. However, the scars of the past are too deep and the fog of the palace has not cleared up. Can she let go of her obsession and accept the deep love that has been delayed for a lifetime? And can he break through the shackles and protect her...
