The concubine of the prime minister's house was one day given to marry Prince Pingning as his royal concubine. How could a prince who had fallen out of favor and been dormant for many years lose his composure due to humiliation and a marriage? A beautiful misunderstanding, a strange combination of circumstances. When will the deception of kindness end? There is an onion in everyone's heart. When the layers are peeled off, will it be dripping with blood or cold? When the mystery clears, can we go back to the beginning?