When she was five years old, she met him. He was dressed in white clothes and looked as beautiful as an immortal. She looked at him infatuatedly and recalled his figure in her dreams.
Three hundred years of silent protection. She became the master of the Prince of Zhao Kingdom, the mysterious proprietress of the Human Skin Inn, the nine-tailed fox that flashed across the Zhao Kingdom Palace, the mysterious and beautiful oiran sister of the brothel...
The betrayal of the Yunshan sisters, the jealous entanglement with their sworn enemies, and the demon queen's face that resembles hers.
When she uncovered the truth layer by layer, she discovered that everything was a lie.
Ying Ning, Seventeen, that bloodthirsty and cruel purple-eyed woman is actually herself.
"Master, Shi Qi neither hates nor wants to hate."
"Sometimes there is only one thought between the devil and the god. How could Shiqi have ever been afraid..."
She remembered the immortal who was as gentle as jade under the fallen flowers.
She remembered the naughty little boy who was angry with her.
She also remembered that sister who was so enchanting on the stage.
The promise of flowers is like a thousand lives apart, but on the bridge, flowers are blooming for ten miles in loneliness and prosperity.