Shen Dai sneaks into the palace to take the prince's life.
But after two months of squatting, there were layers upon layers of guards, and there was nowhere to place the poison, and nowhere to seduce him - the prince was not close to women, and would not eat alone. Even a cup of tea had to be tested by three people for poison.
This is not going to be easy, she is ready for a long battle.
On this day, she was sitting on the camphor tree in the corner of the East Palace as usual, but she heard a very light sigh coming from the study.
Through the gap between the trees, she saw Prince Li Yan sitting in front of the case, holding a letter in his hand and frowning slightly.
There was a deep, quiet tiredness about him.
There is no resentment in this fatigue.
After turning off the lights, he stood in the yard for a while and looked at the moon.
If the distance is too far and a single blow cannot be fatal, then stand still.
Although she couldn't make a move at this moment, she secretly sneered.
Affectation. She was disgusted by the pretentious gesture that was inferior to one person but superior to ten thousand people.
However, Shen Dai later thought that the thing she regretted most in her life was not taking over the job of assassinating the prince, but not killing him harshly and looking at him so many times.
If it hadn't been for these few glances, she would have received the reward right now, sitting in her own farm with her legs crossed and drinking wine, no matter who became the emperor or the prince.
Concept: Is a feeling of control considered love?