For three years, she has been imprisoned in the imperial mausoleum, with green lanterns on the ancient Buddha every day, and she cannot see the sky. In three years, she changed from the most delicate clan member Gege to a lonely ghost forgotten in the gloomy imperial mausoleum in the Forbidden City!
The spring in the Forbidden City is still so beautiful, but there is no spring in her life!
When that man scolded her severely in front of everyone and unceremoniously broke her arms
That man despised her, but declared to the world that he would never marry a vulgar, coquettish and out-of-favor girl.
She chased her thousands of miles to the front line, but only got two words: trouble! When he was almost killed in a desert thousands of miles away
She was beaten with blood, but she still stubbornly lay on the ground and begged him to hug her.
The spring of love has been frozen a little bit by Aixinjueluo Yichen!
Three years later, the imperial mausoleum was cold and the fragrance of Buddha was delicate. My fingers were dipped in the green ashes of the incense burner and I wrote: Take me away, but in the end I couldn't resist the cold wind.
After years of sweating, the heavy door of the imperial mausoleum was opened. Aixinjueluo Yichen held up the lamp for the first time and saw the handwriting carved by her fingernails under the Buddhist niche. Her eyes were blurred with tears, but she could no longer remember her face... She didn't see the person from last year, and the sleeves of her spring shirt were wet with tears.