Who Stole the Zen Prince’s Buddha Heart?

Three years in a sea of blood, then a lifetime reclaimed.

She escapes death at a mass grave, changes her clothes, and enters the court as a cool, composed new censor.

She conceals her sharp edge and buries the bloodshed, maneuvering her way into the heart of the plot, all to overturn the wrongful cases of the past three years.

Everyone at court wears a mask. Only Sikong Jiyuan has kept his meditative heart undisturbed for twelve years, standing apart from the mortal world.

She uses copying scriptures as bait and her brush as a blade, deliberately testing him and tightening the trap step by step.

All she wants is to uncover the truth he has kept sealed behind his eyes for three years.

She believes her heart is as firm as stone, that she seeks only revenge and has no desires or attachments.

But she does not know that every stroke of ink she lays down is chipping away at his thousand-year-old commandments.

For twelve years, he has kept to his meditation, never made an exception, never entered the world, and never let anyone stay.

For her alone, he breaks his vows, indulges her, waits for her, and enters the game.

She returns bearing a sea of blood, seeking only justice.

He abandons his meditative heart and becomes a fool for love, all to wait for her.

Among all the games of fate,

she alone is the one destined to make him break his vows.