The current situation is turbulent and everyone is in danger.
Everyone hides himself behind a disguise.
Ye Cheng, who has experienced family ruin and death, always puts up a high wall of caution when dealing with others.
But Lin Yi walked towards her, with gentle eyebrows and a smile. She seemed to be the only one who couldn't be wary of her.
They met because of their strategies and got to know each other in troubled times.
And peeling off their layers of disguise, is it sincerity underneath the mask, or is it a deeper conspiracy?
She is the pawn, she is the lover.
They were here, quietly listening to Mu's murmur.
One day, they discovered that after leaving everything behind, all they wanted was to hug each other tightly.
The background of the story is based on the late Ming Dynasty, and the party is cautious in entering.
Slow-burning, with a slight emphasis on machinations and psychological descriptions of characters, double cleansing, mutual attacks, some stream-of-consciousness descriptions, HE
Small introduction:
I am Ye Cheng. The first assistant orphan girl. Yes, orphan. Everyone pitied me and thought I had a rough fate.
I heard mothers telling their children that she was pitiful and they must not bully her.
I heard my fathers sighing, what achievements your father had, but it was a pity that in the end, I was the only orphan left, unable to inherit his mantle.
But who needs their pity?
Do they know the past scenery of my Ye family? Do they know my Ye Cheng's favor?
Why should you pity me?
I should be praised and envied!
Why do they use false pretensions and pretentious statements to comfort me from the commanding heights, and why do they continue to use this to cut away the grease in my family? They ate my flesh and blood.
I have nothing left.
The reward of Wenzhong and the nobility of hibiscus have already changed and lost their roots in the turmoil caused by the inner court and the transfer of imperial power.
So what if the things of scenery have become sacrifices for today's survival?
So what about the orphan of the first assistant? Isn't he also a rootless duckweed trapped in a house?
I can only guard this hibiscus garden.
I want to get out of here, this eating place.
Their spit forged chains and cuffed my feet.
Because I am a woman and I am an orphan.
I have to leave, no matter why.
I will never trust anyone again.
But there is still a girl in my heart who wants to smile at everyone. She wants to be like everyone else, have fun partners, and have an ordinary life...
January of Renshen year
Intention: The world is like this, but we have hands that are still clasped despite being shackled.