She hit her head off the wall of the cold palace and died, but her soul refused to disperse.
In seven years, she watched the Nian family be raided, her brother beheaded, and her nephew exiled for three thousand miles.
The King of Hell asked her: Do you regret it?
She said: Regret. What I regret is not that I fell in love with the emperor, but that I forgot about myself after falling in love.
Returning to the dormitory, she dismantled Huan Yixiang completely.
It's like opening a candy wrapped in lies, it's full of poison.
In this life, she can calculate everything accurately——
The emperor's suspicion, the queen's calculations, and Zhen Huan's every move.
The only thing that made her lose heart was the bowl of hot soup handed over by Concubine Duan.
It was An Lingrong's late-night saying, "Sister, I will accompany you."
It was my brother who said with red eyes before going to war, "Sister, I will definitely come back alive this time."
It turns out that being sober doesn't mean not believing in anything.
But give your sincerity to those who deserve it.
——Concubine Hua does not cross love, but crosses herself.
