She was a gentle lady. She was the only one in the Sixth Palace who was favored by the king and was envied by all women. So what if they were childhood sweethearts who were in love with each other? What if they entered the harem and held the Phoenix Seal? He was her husband and the monarch of the dynasty, so she could only watch him linger among the flowers with warmth and gentleness. Unexpectedly, the situation suddenly changed, and overnight, she fell from the throne; the family in the court fell into decline, and the concubines in the harem were assassinated. How she changed herself and fought back. Suddenly looking back, he and she found that they had drifted apart a long time ago. She was no longer the gentle and kind-hearted person in his memory, so where should they go from here? In the dream, I don't know that I am a guest. It is easy to say goodbye but difficult to see. She was a princess with a different surname. She was favored by the emperor and regarded as his own daughter. To protect her family, she did not hesitate to marry him for twenty-eight years. Three years ago, her father was the only king with a different surname in the dynasty, and her sister was the crown prince who was favored by thousands of people. She was the emperor's royal concubine, talking and laughing; we grew old together, but I always resented her. He was a young king, and he once held her as a flower in his hand and called her Princess Xu; but three years later, his father passed away, his brother guarded the border, and his sister was relegated to the cold palace. There was only a thin line between the family and disintegration. He hates this wife he has never met, and even more hates her for being scheming and ruthless. But at some point he can no longer let go of this woman. Just as he was about to express his feelings, he learned of her conspiracy. . . Pain, anger, sadness and all kinds of emotions appeared in his heart. What kind of love-hate entanglement will they have?