The White-Haired Imperial Consort

Within the red silk curtains, the man's eyes watched three thousand strands of her hair turn white, one by one. Outside the curtains, her husband was drinking merrily with a beauty, the two of them laughing as they watched... When the red glow was torn apart and fell away in flecks on the wind, she struggled to step outside. Whose heart, in the end, would that windblown head of silver hair pierce? “How... how could it be you?” His disbelieving cry plunged the man who had prided himself on being cold and heartless into a boundless hell of regret for the rest of his life... In this otherworldly realm where imperial power reigns supreme and schemes lurk at every turn, she keeps a low profile and takes life calmly, asking only for a quiet corner of her own. But she never gets her wish, and instead becomes a pawn in someone else's hands. After suffering cruel injuries, a peerless beauty is driven into a desperate corner, her once-black hair turning white. Should she bow her head and accept her fate, or strike back from the brink and blaze with a brilliance that dazzles the world? Watch as three thousand strands turn white as snow. One glance over her shoulder is enough to break the hearts of thousands...