In the Weiyang Palace, in the Jiaofang Palace, a lifetime of loneliness. . .
This kind of life was not supposed to belong to her. She was a pawn in a power struggle and was originally insignificant.
But he protected her with his life, worked so hard, and wanted to protect her. When life was endless, he wanted her to be simple, and when life was numbered, he wanted her to grow up. So did she really get what he wanted?
The position is so irresistible that it has become a fact. Put there, will the truth return one day?
On the rivers and lakes, the situation is changing. Can you slowly regain your position? But when you sit high in the temple, what do you lose and what do you gain? Has it become an unspeakable injury?
In the end, we will only become a shadow in history. Can we still hold me in our hearts?
A few women, a few men. . .
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Why don't you write about Danmei. The heart is so good
Why don't you write about Danmei. The heart is so good