The concubine resisted the decree and ran away from the marriage, so she, an orphan, was forced to wear the wedding dress of a noble concubine.
As soon as you step into the palace gate, you know that this is a road with no return. The violent emperor, the vicious harem, and the concubines are dragged to the cold palace to be executed every night.
Until one night when it was her turn in the palace, she clutched the poisonous hairpin tightly and prepared to fight to the death, but was stunned when the curtain was lifted——
Under the candlelight, the young emperor was holding a food box, his eyes full of grievance: Why hasn't my sister given me a supper?
