Shen Qingxiu had been embroidering Gu Heng's bones for ten years, embroidering him with a bright future, but he was personally sent to the Imperial City Prison. Everyone said she wouldn't survive this winter. Gu Heng thought so too. It wasn't until she embroidered ironclad evidence of his collaboration with the enemy in prison and was personally taken out of the imperial prison by the regent that he knelt in front of her with red eyes like crazy: "Qingxiu, come home with me." She looked down at her right hand with the missing little finger and smiled softly: "Sir, you have recognized the wrong person. Your Qingxiu has died in the imperial prison a long time ago."
Concept: Ancient proverbs of power and sadomasochism and affection