When she was eighteen years old, Qin Zhao, the princess of the cold palace, was drugged and fell into the arms of Xie Shenzhou, the chief minister of the dynasty.
The next day, civil and military officials from all over the court blocked the door and asked her to die for "defiling the palace". However, Xie Chenzhou asked the Lord to bring this fake princess, whose eyes were red and cried like a bunny, back to the Prime Minister's Palace.
Everyone thought that Qin Zhao only managed to survive by climbing into power.
Only Xie Chenzhou knew that she would snatch away the cold tea when he coughed up blood and force him to drink medicine softly; she would also put on a light-colored cloak in the middle of the night and hand a knife to his hand with a smile.
"Thank you, sir. I am eighteen years old and timid. You have to protect me."
The man pinched her blood-stained fingers, his eyes darkened horribly.
"Princess, please explain first why the assassin listened to you."
Later, the chief assistant was imprisoned and the whole city forced her to remarry. Eighteen-year-old Qin Zhao walked into the imperial prison with a lantern and held his face.
"Thank you Chenzhou, I will spoil you this time."
But when her true bloodline is revealed, the whole Dayong wants her dead.
