Da Qin: I Am Trapped in the Deep Palace and I Wake up the System

Dressed as the young daughter of the First Emperor of Qin, her gold-threaded attire is like a cage, and she walks through the palace gardens every morning and dusk. The maid whispered that it was forbidden to go outside. She closed her eyes and touched the embroidery on her sleeves: This iron wall can trap people, but not the heart. When the sound of rain gradually became thicker, a clear cry sounded from the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.