Twenty years of life as the Prince of Pingyao was like a dream to Qi Yuanluo.
Qi Yuanluo just wants to keep the glory of Pingyao Palace, fight on the battlefield without complaining, and don't pursue imperial power, wealth and honor.
I have long expected that I will be alone in this life, and I am not afraid of dying alone on the battlefield. I only hope that my sister will be happy.
I don't think so,
The world outside the battlefield is dangerous and dangerous that I never imagined.
In the end, he took the road he didn't want to take.
Who is Qi Yuanluo? Who I am? What do I live for...
"In that storm, it was my sister Qi Siluo who really died."
Many years later, Qi Yuanluo understood the true meaning of his aunt's words. Yes, although Qi Siluo herself is alive, she is already dead. She has been deprived of her identity, thoughts, and life. She lives like Qi Yuanluo, carrying the heavy burden of the palace for him.