Spring Fades in the Sui Palace: From Chen Wan to Hong Fu Nu

“In this palace, anyone who wants to survive needs a way to protect themselves.”

She turned and walked toward the side hall, her steps heavier than before.

A dagger, poison, a mysterious servant, a palace maid in the mourning hall, fellow townspeople from Jiangnan...

And that still-unsolved “person” code from Yang Jian.

It was all like a net drawing tight, and she stood at its center.