A small sedan chair carried me into the palace, just because my nickname was the same as the princess in his heart.
Prince Jing Xiao Yan looked at me, but through my eyes, he called another woman's name: "Yu'er..."
It turns out that I was just a poor substitute that he found after asking for help.
In the deep courtyard of the palace, countless souls are trapped.
The royal concubine died in depression, hating her husband as an enemy to the end of her life;
Concubine Lin, who is astonishingly talented and beautiful, has her wings broken due to the similar eyes, and the brush can no longer paint freely;
The dashing Mrs. Tang dreams of wielding a sword to the end of the world, but her blood splatters on the high wall to protect her sisters...
They were all alive and bright, but they all withered quietly.
And I, Su Wanyu, became the only witness to this tragedy.
The prince's preference is poison that penetrates the intestines, and the princess's protection is short-lived warm sunshine.
My sisters held my hands and cried loudly: "Yu'er, don't be tempted, keep yourself..."
I kept in mind the teachings, but between the crazy affection of the prince and the broken despair of the princess, I gradually glimpsed a shocking royal secret!
When Princess Bai Yueguang died, the prince went completely crazy...
When my sisters died one after another, I was the only one left alive...
In the prosperous palace of the past, I was the only one left guarding the empty court, and my memory is filled with their laughter and gentle words.
In my old age, I seem to see again:
The princess held the soup and said with gentle eyes, "Yu'er, thank you for your hard work."
Concubine Lin spread out the drawing paper: "Come, sister will teach you how to draw Jiangnan."
Mrs. Tang waved her sword and smiled brightly: "Let's go! I will take you to see the vastness of the sky!"
They came to pick me up with a smile.
This time, we are finally free.
