I used to be the lowest-ranking maid in Ye Ting, and my only job every day was to throw stones into dry wells and bury the "snake and scorpion waste queens". Unable to bear it, I secretly lowered the bamboo basket containing the steamed buns. A hoarse male voice came from the bottom of the well. His name is Xiao Jue, and he is the prince who "died in battle" for three years. From that moment on, I was involved in the deepest palace conspiracy. In order to save him, I exchanged my mother's relics for medicine, and set fire to summon him under the surveillance of my snake-like grandmother, walking on thin ice.
