Her belief: a pair of people from generation to generation. But she is destined to wander between two relationships, one heart-breaking, the other entangled in love and hate...
Married as a concubine, she knew the territory, but she was not afraid of falling into the sea of fire. When her thoughts were burned, she left resolutely... But fell into an abyss...
An imperial edict, her fate with him, has been tightly stuck together since the day they were born, and they will last forever...
His heart was as ice as ice, but it was melted by her smile, but the moment she cut off the wooden bridge, she was ending his life and their relationship!
"If you leave, the other me who lives here will also die..." He took her hand and touched his chest.
She stared at him deeply and lowered her eyes...
With ten miles of red makeup and a beautiful wedding dress, she returned to him again, but turned into a red mandala. She wanted to destroy him, the people around him, and his empire, including herself...
The flowers scatter and fall with the wind, and the fallen leaves return to their roots...
After the dream of flowers is over, she carries his faith with her, floating in the mist and rain, lingering on the painting scroll.