Everyone in the Sixth Palace said that Concubine Xian Shen Qingwu was a stone that could not be heated.
Don't fight for the favor, don't snatch the rewards. Looking at the emperor is like looking at a cold Buddha statue.
Jamel Xiao once thought that she could get out of nowhere?
Until that day, she knelt in front of the Jiuchong Palace, took off her hairpin, and only asked for a piece of paper to release her wife's letter.
He finally panicked.
"Shen Qingwu, what is your heart made of?"
She lay on the ground, her voice colder than the snow that night:
"Your Majesty, it used to be hot. It was you who took care of the cold with your own hands."
