I never thought that one day, I would have a sudden dream that I could be in the Qing Dynasty, return to the ancient times, and chat and laugh with characters that could only be seen in history books.
I never thought that after time travel, I would be the direct descendant of Aixinjueluo Yinshu, Guoluoluo family of Fujin, and the daughter of Mingshang, the son-in-law of Heshuo. The granddaughter of Prince An Yue Le.
I thought I could live here calmly, but the gears of history will eventually turn slowly.
Yinhu, Yinhu, a name that seems like a dream but not a dream. The petals of pear blossoms are flying, and you wake up from a dream that lasts for thousands of years. I fell in love with him involuntarily, and from then on, I stayed with him throughout my life, helping him fight for the throne, and silently doing my best to support him behind his back.
In the memory, he seemed to be still wearing white clothes under the pear tree, without stains. His smile is pure and innocent, just like that of a young man...
——Yinhu, if my death can bring you life, I am willing to die thousands of times, I am willing to lose my soul and live forever.