She was ordered by her master to go down the mountain to detoxify the sick and frail prince.
He avenged his mother and dragged her into the whirlpool of power.
When deception meets sincerity, when hatred coerces deep affection——
He used his country as a betrothal in exchange for her forgiveness.
She spent the rest of her life answering, watching all the pear blossoms fall with him.
A pair of people for a lifetime, the emperor and empress have a deep love, and their fame will last forever.
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He knelt outside Kunning Palace, holding the phoenix seal, kneeling from early morning to dusk, and from dusk to late night.
The palace maid came to report: "Your Majesty, the Emperor is still kneeling."
Bai Qinghuai turned his back to the door and said nothing.
The next day, he was still kneeling.
On the third day, he was still kneeling.
She finally couldn't help it, opened the window and took a look - his face was pale, his lips were chapped, and his body was shaky, but he still held the phoenix seal tightly.
"Are you crazy!" She rushed out, "You don't want to die?"
He raised his head and looked at her, his eyes sparkling: "You're out."
"I..." She was speechless.
"Qinghuai," he knelt in front of her, his voice hoarse, "I know I was wrong. I will kneel as long as you want me to."
She turned away from him.
"Get up."
"If you don't forgive me, I won't get up."
"Then you continue to kneel."
She turned around and returned to the palace.
But that night, she didn't sleep all night.
At dawn, she opened the door again - he fainted in front of the steps, still holding the phoenix seal tightly in his hand.
