In order to avoid trouble in the family, her grandmother married the 11-year-old her to the second prince of the current dynasty. One was young and insecure, and the other was high-spirited. However, the prince despised her for being young and weak. The prince only raised the case with the concubine. She hid in the courtyard in the corner of the palace for several years and no one knew about her. They met by chance. He fell in love with her at first sight. He thought they were a couple of gods, and their love was unquestionable, but they encountered twists and turns after a brief period of engagement. She spent all her private property to help him win the crown prince, but he lost himself in the face of power. In order to consolidate his power, he turned towards her family with a butcher knife.
She begged him with the utmost humility, "Your Highness, as long as you spare my father, I am willing..." She was interrupted before she could finish her sentence. What do you want? Don't forget, you have been in the palace since you were a child, and everything about you belongs to the palace. I, the king and the princess, see you as pitiful and leave you a miserable life. What is your relationship with that sinner."
Only then did she realize how ridiculous it was for her to think that he loved her and would protect her family all the time.
After all, she gave her sincerity to the wrong person. With tears in her eyes, she laughed coldly twice. With hatred filling her eyes, she stood up and hit the pillar in front of her...
Intention: What are you obsessed with, what are you worried about, what are you resentful of, what are you obsessed with, the origin and origin cannot last more than a moment. Only when you let go can you become careless and reborn in Nirvana.