Liu Zixin, an orphan in the present world, traveled to ancient times and became a young princess.
I thought that the palace affairs would not harm me, but I didn't know that I had already been shackled by fate.
Fragment 1
Liu Zixin only felt that the mountains in the distance were a bit strange. The outline gradually blurred, the city wall stood up, the beacon tower was filled with smoke, the horns were blown out to the melody of fighting, the soldiers were roaring, the horses were roaring, and the spears pierced the flesh and glowed bright red. All of this severely impacted Liu Zixin's visual bottom line, and a muffled sound in his chest was deafening. The fragrance of gardenia mixed with the smell of blood was nauseating, but it had the taste of summer.
Clip 2
The atmosphere at breakfast was very dull, the emperor looked gloomy, and everyone did not dare to say a word. The beauty just frowned, wondering why she was happy one moment and angry the next. Liu Zixin also lowered her head in keeping with the atmosphere and let Aunt Rong beside her help her lay out the dishes. But my heart turned over and over again, feeling inexplicable fear of this unknown time and space. After finishing the meal, the emperor asked softly: "Xia'er has no appetite?" He turned to Aunt Rong and said: "Take Princess Qixia to the Chengqian Palace to get some horseshoe cakes." "Yes, I'm leaving." Liu Zixin was hugged extremely uncomfortable, and passing Aunt Rong's bumping shoulders, she saw the trembling figure kneeling in the center of the outer hall and the plaque painted with gold paint on the palace - Qiongyu Palace.