The wisteria in the Agarwood Pavilion bloomed and fell, and the jade pendant in the Changqing Hall grew warm and cool. Three years ago, Shen Qingyan broke through the formation with his sword, helping Xiao Jin trace the world, in exchange for a concubine, and the tenderness that the emperor once held in his palm; three years later, Jiang Li entered the palace, the king's heart was diverted, and the old love of the boy was crushed by the coldness of the palace. Only the jade pendant around his waist still retained its old warmth. When the wisteria flowers fell again, Shen Qingyan looked at the tenderness in Xiao Jinsu's eyes towards others and realized that the emperor's love was always the most changeable thing. But that jade pendant, which is regarded as a treasure, hides an unspoken obsession?
Intention: The wisteria has fallen, and your heart is gone