She originally thought that although she was a concubine in the prime minister's palace in this life, she would marry her sweetheart and live an ordinary life. She never thought that she would become the emperor's woman.
Then she accidentally saved a young man in trouble. She forgot, but he remembered it for ten years.
Ten years later, she was Xie Qingci's soon-to-be bride, and he was the high-ranking Ninth Five-year-old.
On the night of the wedding, before the candles were finished, she was kidnapped from the bridal chamber. When he woke up, he was already in the deep palace.
"From now on, you are my concubine." She was heartbroken.
She didn't know that the missing sachet made the emperor mistakenly attribute his life-saving grace to his sister-in-law. She chose silence - in this deep palace of cannibalism, only silence can survive.
The eldest sister was so favored that she guarded the deserted Tangli Palace and looked for some solace in medical books every day.
She thought her life would go on like this. No fighting, no grabbing, no death, no life.
But that man broke into her sight again and again - sharing life and death on the battlefield, guarding him day and night during the epidemic, standing side by side when the common people crossed the road.
She found that she couldn't hate him anymore.
Just when she was finally willing to let go of the past and try to love this man——
Old things were brought up again, Qingmei died tragically, and the dragon fetus was not saved.
She was imprisoned in the cold palace and was heartbroken.
Many years later, during the spring rain of apricot blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, she was already an ordinary medical woman, married to another woman, and living the ordinary life she once longed for.
And that aloof emperor died in a well-planned betrayal.
Before he died, he held the broken sachet and finally remembered the hands that bandaged him in the ruined temple.
It turned out that the person he had been looking for for half his life was always by his side.
It turned out that what he pushed away with his own hands was the only sincerity in his life.
