She was once trapped in a deep house, engaging in intrigues, cherishing one person, and admiring another.
Once she entered the palace, she became entangled with the emperor. She was extremely pampered, extremely spontaneous, and extremely passionate.
"In my life, I have been with one person, loved one person, and trusted one person."
And in the end, everyone is superior to others, and dust returns to dust within dust.
The whole life she had been looking forward to, the everlasting happiness she had promised, had all been turned into nothing by power, conspiracy, love, and hatred.
Three generations of love and hatred overthrew the country, the private killings of blood relatives, and the decisive battle against the court's ambitious conspiracy.
In the end, it was cut through by the sword of haze, and turned into a raging stream of blood under the throne.
"I don't ask for much in my life, but I have been betrayed, abandoned, and hated. When others promise me a Jiuzhou Qingyan, why don't I pick up my gun, mount my horse, play tricks, and create a peaceful world!"