She entered the palace at the age of fourteen, innocent and destined to have three men. The one she loved most was killed by her, the one who loved her most died to protect her, and the one she was in love with was destined to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. She moves towards power step by step, and towards despair and abyss step by step. Under the Qingfeng sword, the one she wants to protect is never herself. The supreme imperial power cannot exchange for that unparalleled love. In the deep palace, during the day, they are either arrogant, beautiful, smart, or graceful. After nightfall, all the masks were taken off, but nothing was left. Dreaming back to the dynasty, the palace is deep, the beauty has tears, and the monarch is unkind~~~