I am the only daughter of a family of Jiangnan artists. After my first tribute, I was favored by the new emperor for three years without any name or status. During the three years when powerful officials were in power and faced internal and external troubles, Xiao Chen often said that he would give me the best, and that when he was in power, he would live up to me. But when I was kidnapped by the rebels while I was pregnant, he only looked at Xiao Qingmei's scratched hands next to him with distressed eyes. In front of an army of 100,000 people, he appointed her as his queen and said contemptuously that I was just a thing used for fun. It turns out that I was just a human shield to protect his beloved. The moment I was stabbed through the abdomen several times and lost my child, I vaguely saw the panic on the aloof emperor's face. Turning around and stumbling, I jumped off the cliff dressed in blood. I was as happy as a free-flying cloud warbler, finally flying out of the cold cage made of gold and jade. But I didn't see Xiao Chen push away the weak Qingmei like crazy, and rush towards me with eyes wide open, unable to pull back a single hem of my clothes. I knelt on the ground with red eyes, holding up the soil soaked in my blood with trembling fingers, and choked with sobs, crying every word.
