Ye Qingmo, a noble girl with a hairpin, hides a sword in her sleeve, and goes around the court to avenge her mother; Xiao Chunniang, a dancing girl, is obsessed with lust for power and grows wildly in blood. One pursues freedom and justice, the other pursues power and ambition. When their destinies collide, who can break the dilemma in this bloody game?
Zhu Xian's eyes were confused before he could break, and he was startled by a dance and lost his life.
"When the storm is over, I will sleep with you on a pine tree and listen to the spring. I will never ask about the world again."
——Ye Qingmo
"I was born to wallow in the mud, so I want everyone in the world to pave the way for me to climb the ladder!"
——Xiao Chun Niang
The red plum blossoms on the snowy night fell all over her plain clothes, and the sword against my throat was colder than the love and hate between us.
Ps, female p, was a young spring girl in the early stage, but later changed her name to Qing Leyun when she got married.
Intention: You are well aware of my stubborn nature, and I also know that you have a cloudy and sunny temperament. Such a connection of minds is more rare than the golden wind and jade dew.