Shen Qingyu has been in the history museum for seven years. He has no mountains or dew, and is the most inconspicuous gray shadow in the palace.
No one knows that she comes from the lineage of national masters, and no one knows that she hides a forbidden technique that has been completely destroyed——
Paper accounted for.
Where the paper falls, you can get a glimpse of the final destination of other people's emotions.
She just wants to live peacefully in the deep palace, with nothing to do with the wind and waves, and nothing to do with power.
Until one day, something strange suddenly appeared on the paper——
One word slowly emerged from that thin stroke of ink:
To.
Death is coming.
Disaster is coming.
The wind is coming.
From that day on, the news in the history museum became increasingly tense, the undercurrent in the East Palace was stirring, and even Xue Luo seemed to be waiting for something.
Everyone said that Prince Lu Heng was cold-hearted, joyless, and ruthless by nature.
But there are whispers throughout the palace that something has not been right with His Highness recently.
What Shen Qingyu doesn't know is:
The person she couldn't avoid,
He was walking towards her step by step through the wind and snow.
And the emotional end of his life will fall on her.
Intention: You cannot choose your destiny, but your heart can determine the direction.