In the Forbidden City of the Qing Dynasty, there was an eternally pure figure. She was originally a woman, but her mother had no choice but to lie and call her a boy. She was originally the emperor's favorite prince, but as she moved forward step by step, her thin favor was worn away.
She has no desires and desires, and just wants to help her fourth brother achieve great things, and wealth and glory are just a cloud for her. But as fate would have it, she met her.
That woman, who was as quiet as a lily and as active as a purple orchid, was imprinted on her heart at just one startling glance. From then on, it was just for her. He held heavy troops for her, fought on the battlefield for her, gave up the throne for her, and spent ten years in ancient kiln for her.
I just want to say another sentence, I wish to have the person of my heart, and we will never be apart until the end of our lives.