Yun Xi, the youngest official of Si Tianjian, was dressed in white and looked cold and dusty. She can observe the stars and detect phenomena, and understand the fate of the country, but she cannot see through the fate of her own involvement.
Yinghuo guards the heart, and bad omens appear in the world. Her shocking words also attracted the attention of the two supreme sons.
The Crown Prince Rong Yuan was lonely, cold and arrogant. His glance at the Fengxue Star Terrace carved that lonely figure into his heart. His love is a deep calculation, a guardian in the dark night, and a paranoid possession, like fire under the ice, forbearing and scorching.
The seventh prince, Xuan Huang, was flamboyant and passionate. He fell in love with her at first sight and openly expressed his love for her. His love is like plundering cities and territories, reckless madness, like wildfire starting a prairie fire, overbearing and direct.
They all thought that the acquaintance and harmony between her and the general of the country was what they wanted. Little did he know that her heart was never tied to the world.
Faced with the approaching heat and all-pervasive depth, Yunxi remained as calm as when stargazing. Until the brothers rebelled against each other, the court situation was in turmoil, and the secrets of heaven and imperial power collided violently...
She used herself as a chess piece to set up a celestial situation that shocked the country, just to break the deadlock of entangled love.
When all the dust settles, who can really keep that lone star that belongs to the vast sea of stars?
