I was dressed as my twin sister's substitute and forced into the dragon bed.
The tyrant Xiao Jin pinched my chin and shouted "Qiaoqiao" every night, treating me as a medicine to cure his lovesickness.
I am gentle and cheerful, but my smile hides poison - every cup of tea he drinks becomes a chronic poison that sends him on his way.
My sister has returned from the dark side and wants to take back the throne?
I backhanded her with evidence of treason.
The emperor suddenly wakes up and wants to seek true love?
I watched him die of poison with cold eyes.
When the dragon chair was hanging in the air and the court was in chaos, I stepped onto the Golden Palace with my young son in my arms.
All the civil and military officials in the court knelt down and shouted: "Please ascend the throne!"
It turns out that playing tricks is much more interesting than being a stand-in.
