In the Yanxi Palace five years after its founding, a seamless serial killing quietly began.
Thousand gold seeds match the star flower, the qi and the sea meet, and there is no cure. A simple autumn outfit and a bottle of Persian hair oil can make your new favorite fall dead on the spot.
In this deadly situation that was carefully planned by others, Qipin promised that Shen Weilan should have been the perfect scapegoat.
Unfortunately, they don't know that Shen Yao, who has just recovered from a serious illness, has a pair of eyes that can see through all kinds of poisons, and a soul that is calmer and crueler than anyone else.
The thunder stirs and the faint fragrance creates waves.
She does not strive for favor or be vulgar, but relies on her ultimate control of pharmacology to clear away the fog in the turbulent harem. When those high-ranking concubines and the mastermind behind the scenes finally discovered her existence, she had already stood at the pinnacle of power.
