In the dazzling harem, there is a game among the concubines.
No one paid attention to the humble palace people behind them.
Their blood is buried under the bricks and tiles of the Forbidden City; chanting sutras a thousand times in the Baohua Hall cannot save their souls.
She and he had gone through hardships prematurely, escaping from reality.
They have different life experiences, but their fate closely links them.
She once thought that she could erase the haze in his young heart. Even if it was not brilliant, it was still warm.
>However, behind the seemingly gorgeous scenery is not sunshine, but a burning fire.
It wasn't until the end that she realized,
All hope has long been buried by despair and conspiracy along with the fallen leaves that accidentally entered the Forbidden City.
The fate is deep and the fate is shallow, but the autumn song of the whole life.