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She is the sharpest blade in the East Palace and the most silent shadow of the prince. Hongxuan was picked up by Prince Chen Wu when he was young, and spent ten years forging himself into the most perfect tool in his hands. Sneaking in the dark night, her journey home stained with blood, she never complained, and she never dared to have any extravagant hopes. Until he personally used her as a pawn and sent her into someone else's chess game. At that moment, she finally understood that no matter how sharp the knife was, it could not escape the fate of being casually discarded by the person holding the knife. She broke her sword, burned away the past, and hid in the wind and sand in the north, just seeking peace for the rest of her life. But he led his cavalry to break through the border and grabbed her wrist in front of all the troops. There was paranoia and madness in his eyes that she had never seen before: "Who allowed you to escape?" This time, she asked him to put the phoenix crown on her with his own hands.