Time and space rotate, and destiny restarts.
Deep in the Forbidden City, in front of the Draft Hall.
When she opened her eyes, she was no longer the concubine of the Nian Emperor who was favored by thousands of people, but the most inconspicuous of the girls waiting to be drafted by the Han army.
The memory is blank, only the deep attachment to that person deep in the soul, and the fragrance of the elixir that lingers on the fingertips, as if from another life.
On the phoenix throne, the emperor looked indifferently.
And the moment she looked up and saw that familiar yet unfamiliar stern face, she burst into tears and desperately jumped out of the queue——
"Master!"
What kind of huge waves will this earth-shattering call set off?
The amnesiac concubine once again ran into the arms of the cold-hearted emperor.
In this life, the palace is as deep as the sea, and every step is startling.
Can she once again use innocence as the blade and infatuation as the armor to break through the fog and monopolize the only favor on the nine-layered sky?
Let's see——
"The only favorite in pure love: the coquettish girl relies on elixirs to lock up the Fourth Master"
Volume 2: Nine Heavenly Palace·The Emperor's Palm
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