Your Highness, the Ninth Prince, Is Well.

I am Shen Qing, and I am supposed to be Queen Dasheng. Now he is in Ye Ting, wiping Gong Tong with his frostbitten hands. The enemy's daughter wore my wedding dress. On the day of her wedding to the prince, I "accidentally" saved the Ninth Prince who was assassinated. He wiped the blood from my forehead and smiled: "Sister Shen, do you want to make a deal with me?" Later, on the night when the prince was deposed, the eunuch who came to announce the decree bowed respectfully to me. And my former enemy is kneeling in the snow, crawling on the soles of my shoes. The Ninth Prince hugged me from behind and rested his chin on the top of my hair. "Queen, are you satisfied with this job?"