Prologue
——My ink pen hangs above the nine-layered palace, writing about the country and seeking you.
On the night of the late emperor's death, Wang Feiyi knelt in front of his soul the whole night.
She looked at the dragon pattern hovering on the golden nanmu coffin, and listened to the suppressed cries of the officials outside the palace, when someone suddenly grabbed her chin and raised her face. The seventeen-year-old Crown Princess YO held a red pen and pressed the tip of the pen against her lips, which was as red as blood.
"The late emperor said that your life belongs to me." The girl's voice was wrapped in the incense of Jiaofang Palace, making people tremble. "What about your heart?"
Concept: Two heroines