Three years after entering the palace, Shen Qingci was the most transparent concubine in the palace.
No favor, no power, no family background, no ambition.
Everyone said that she was docile and cowardly, and could be manipulated by others. She was the softest persimmon in the palace.
Only the emperor knows——
She seems to be invincible, but she stays on the outside and sees the whole situation time and time again.
She never harmed anyone, but she always caused those who harmed her to destroy their own future and be beyond redemption.
The queen's hypocrisy controls the situation and makes every move;
The imperial concubine is pampered and criticized madly, her love and hatred are extreme;
The low-ranking concubines tend to be in favor of others, and each has their own hidden agenda;
Even the eunuchs and maids are double-faced.
This deep palace is a big game, and everyone wants to win.
Only Shen Qingci just wanted to live.
But later,
The cold-hearted emperor broke all ancestral systems for her, gave up all trade-offs, and favored her.
He squeezed her wrist, his eyes burning:
"Shen Qingci, you don't have to fight for favor.
But your life, your body, and your heart can only belong to me. "
She lowered her eyebrows and smiled, her eyes cold and clear:
"Your Majesty, the deep palace is ruthless and the most heart-wrenching thing to do.
You favor today and abandon your son tomorrow,
My concubine... I don't dare to believe it, and I don't dare to love it either. "
