His throne was taken away seven years ago, and she abandoned him to become his fourth uncle's imperial concubine. She said to him: I just want to be the emperor's concubine, it doesn't matter who I marry!
Seven years of hard work, seven years of long waiting. When he stood in front of her again, as the king. She became his concubine. He hates her, but it's hard to match his love as always; but what about her?
What does she have to hide? What exactly stands between them? After life and death, can their love last until the clouds clear and the moon shines?
Conception: