The wind is rising, the horses are whipping, and the red lotus is dyed red with fire.
Wearing palace attire, Changle lights, phoenix locked in the palace palace on the snow.
The imperial power is overthrown, who controls the country?
In this world of mortals, who is frivolous?
Where does it originate and where does it go?
She was originally a golden phoenix in the sky, pampered by her father and loved by her mother, without any worries.
He was originally the venerable person in the world, in charge of life and death, and was ruthless and desireless.
She met him in the desolate and cold palace. At that time, she was the noble princess and he was just the son of an abandoned concubine.
When they met again, she married him in red, and all this was just a conspiracy.
Where does love come from in the midst of strife?
The country is a chess piece, and you and I are just chess pieces.
Thousands of twists and turns, who planned this cruel battle? Who makes the move?
Who is the winner?
Murong Che
I am willing to use heaven and earth as matchmakers, the sun and moon as contracts, and the country as betrothal, and I will return my favor to the world.
Gu Xichen
The vast world of mortals is not as beautiful as Qing's smile.