Pearls, round jade and golden steps sway, and neon skirts enter the fragrant steps. . . . . . The phoenix on the branch, washed away its beauty, is nothing more than ferocious fangs. . . . . . How many years can you achieve in harem planning? !
The first time I entered the palace, I was the queen who was kissed by the Empress Dowager. I was carried into the palace from the gate of Dayan Kingdom. My noble birth made me feel innately proud. Calm, restrained, and intelligent, I thought I could understand the harem battles and stay on my own, but in the end, I was killed by my own kindness. . . . . .
The second time I entered the palace, I was just a concubine with a low status. In order to uncover the dusty conspiracy, I stepped to the pinnacle of power step by step. . . . . . When I was condescending and looking down at the world, I suddenly looked back and wondered, who ruined my life? Who on earth created my life?