Her mother died young and her father was an alcoholic. She has been oppressed and bullied by her uncles, aunts and other maids since she was a child. With no support and no strength, she could only endure the humiliation and survive. She longed for revenge one day, but she actually felt a little sad when she saw them exiled to a wild land?
That domineering man was like a god, unrivaled on the battlefield. He promised her that "if we want to win the heart of the same person, we will never be separated from each other until we grow old together." Once he aspired to the throne, made concubines and concubines, the vows he had made fell apart under his "helplessness" time and time again. I finally gave up. I was not a phoenix, but a lark longing for freedom. Why did I want to occupy the splendid palace? He decisively turned around and left, thinking that he would never fall in love again, but why did those cold eyes from many years ago appear and disappear in his mind? Now free, she still fell into his gentle and cold eyes. . .