That winter, the general's mansion was destroyed, and my childhood sweetheart, the general, and I were separated by life and death. In order to keep me safe, my father sent me to the palace and became His Majesty's concubine.
Your Majesty has treated me very well, treasured me countless things, and protected me well. But I can't forget that plum blossom hairpin, and I can't forget the young man outside the palace wall. Later I learned that His Majesty had loved me for many years and even made a post in the imperial palace vacant for me.
In the first year after entering the palace, the noble concubine falsely accused me of having an affair. This time, Your Majesty did not protect me. In the evening, poisoned wine arrived.
When I woke up, the little general was guarding my bed. There is a letter under the pillow with only one sentence:
"Ayin, you are free."
At the same time, the death knell sounded. All the concubines who framed me were buried.
He used an unfounded crime and a glass of fake poisonous wine to give me a new life. Use his life in exchange for meeting my sweetheart again.
It turns out that true deep love is fulfillment.
Concept: Love is not possession, but fulfillment - some people promise her a lifetime under the plum blossoms, while others give her freedom behind the red wall.