[Sober and cold beauty × Damp and crazy criticism of powerful officials]
Xie Mingyao has been the crown princess for five years.
Everyone in the capital knew that she loved the prince to the core.
Later, the child died of illness on a snowy night. The lights in the East Palace were kept on all night, but the prince stayed in front of the concubine's bed.
That day.
She knelt in front of the emperor and asked for peace.
The whole court was shocked.
No one knows.
In the corner of the main hall, Pei Duchuan, who had always been calm and self-possessed, pinched the beads on his wrist.
—
Pei Duchuan was a noble, gentle, and powerful person.
The world respects him and fears him.
No one knows——
He has missed Xie Mingyao for many years.
He had seen her, Fengguan Xiapei, marrying into the East Palace.
I saw her kneeling on the steps on a snowy night to beg the imperial doctor.
I also saw her holding her dead child as she walked up the long steps step by step.
He suppressed this shady thought for ten years.
Until the day she left.
He finally became delusional.
—
Later everyone in Beijing knew it.
That cold-blooded Lord Pei would only bow his head in front of Xie Mingyao.
She said "I don't like it".
Then he was willing to stop.
Even if the streets were filled with blood that night.
He just stood quietly in front of her door with blood on his hands and asked in a low voice:
"Mingyao."
"Are you afraid of me?"
Intent: Two people trapped in the past redeem each other amidst the desire for power and the storm.
