The harem is often a place of uncertainty in the world. The night is long in Yongxiang, and the red candles are shining in front of the palace.
In this palace, the most worthless thing is life. She was just an orphan from the previous dynasty, so how could she make such great changes in the Chu Palace?
She believes in fate, but she doesn't resign herself to fate. Last night the wind opened and exposed the peaches on the well, and the moon was high in the front hall of Weiyang. There are ups and downs in the palace, but the beauty is still young, but her kindness has been broken.
Should she believe in love? If she believed it, how should she choose?
King of Chu? Or is he the one who has been thinking about it but has no hope in the end?
The life was light, she finally believed it, but she was also sad.
She doesn't care whether she lights the red candle day or night, but just because of his words, her love is like candlelight. Maybe, if this red candle is extinguished, it will be the end of his relationship with her.
Maybe the beauty is gone, the long hair is withered, and the beauty is fading, but the original intention remains the same and the first thought never grows old.