In her previous life, she had bitter almonds in her mouth, the lanterns in the cold palace were dry, and her final words filled her half-life with sadness——
"This life has been wrongly paid after all."
In this life, when she opened her eyes and woke up, the quilt under her body was as hard as her bones, and the charcoal basin in her hand was emitting poisonous smoke.
She is still the daughter of the Prime Minister of Songyang County, and she is still the same An Lingrong who was stepped into the mud.
But this time, it's different.
She brings with her the memories of her past life and her abilities that others cannot understand - making incense, reading people, and guessing people's hearts. While others were playing house fights, she was playing chess; while others were busy fighting for favor, she was busy weaving webs; when others put their lives in the hands of others, she only believed in the knife in her own hand.
She remembered Zhen Huan's kindness in inserting begonia flowers for her.
She also remembered the secret that Baojuan would become the queen's eyeliner in the future.
She remembers every weakness and every move in this deep palace.
She doesn't want to be the queen's pawn, Zhen Huan's shadow, or the sparrow in the emperor's cage.
She wants to use her own rules to overturn the chessboard in the world.
