I don't know why I entered the palace, and I don't know who I have any deep grudge against, but they want to put me to death.
In this palace, it is not the concubines who are suffering, but the emperor who is watching us kill each other. If we are comforted here, then this person will be in great danger. The most indispensable thing in the palace is fools. But the emperor could only watch the woman he loved get hurt and could not protect her. Protection was actually a kind of injury.
In this deep palace, whoever acts cruelly can save himself and my flesh and blood.
I have never thought that I could be cruel enough to frame my own sisters or people who have nothing to do with me. Hands stained with blood can never be washed clean; once you enter the palace, you will not come out alive, and in the end it will be just scenery.
A sudden change occurred overnight, and it turned out that I could be cruel. My hands were covered in blood, numb, numb. This is who I am.
Much later, I realized that all this was just a willful act. However, after being willful, there should be punishment. In the end, I always wanted to hide, but unfortunately what was supposed to come had to come.