Before she was eighteen years old, she was a wild cloud between Cangshan Mountain and Erhai Lake, free and unrestrained.
After turning eighteen, she was the noble silver jade princess in front of Qianlong, and was trapped in a cage.
A secret decree summoned Yongqi and Xiaoyanzi's daughter Nan'er from Dali into the palace. I thought I was Cheng Huan's savior, but unexpectedly it was the beginning of a whirlpool of intrigue.
She has seen the truest heart and suffered the coldest arrows; she has tasted the betrayal of friendship and the vanity of love.
This beautiful dream called "Going to Beijing", when I woke up, the red walls were still the same and the people's hearts were old.
When you take off your fine clothes and return home barefoot, you will realize that the world is full of joy.
