After her wedding clothes were burned, Lin Zhaoning tore open the truth about the imperial edict and discovered that she was a real daughter buried alive, and that the burned edict was actually a living talisman forged by the late queen's life - it did not recognize life or death, only blood.
When the cinnabar dragon pattern swam in her palm, the red light of the Imperial Ancestral Temple lit up every night, and the dead lined up waiting for her to claim it.
She doesn't seek revenge, she only seeks the truth: Who is raising enemies for her mother? Who is using her life to continue writing the lies of imperial power?
Every step he takes is a gamble between the blood talisman and the imperial power.
