Yun Xiangrong climbed over a fence and entered an unknown Kang Dynasty. History, the basis for settling down and living in the past, was of no use here. He could not remember the poems or lyrics. What's even more unfortunate is that the monkey-like little girl in front of her is not a little girl at all, but is actually the lowest status among the emperor's wives. Why is it a problem to hang around here? Fortunately, there is always a way out, so food and clothing are not a problem. But is the mistress who has become an emperor destined to stay by this stranger's side? Destined to be inseparable from this body and this deep palace?
Why did she come here, and what changes will she bring here?
The agreement between life and death is broad, and it is said by Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old together.