After the Substitute Bai Yueguang Fell Off His Horse, the Prince Lost Control

Wen Zhao and the prince Xiao Heyuan lived together in the cold palace for more than ten years. She was his sharpest knife, and she was willing to be planted with incurable poison just to protect him from ascending to the throne of God. She thought this was how her life would be, guarding him and his country. Until her best friend Rong Feiyuan died the night before returning home because of Xiao Heyuan. She stubbornly disguised herself as Rong Feiyuan to go home for her and meet her relatives for her. For a few months in Jinzhou, she restrained her talents, pretended to be a daughter of a noble family, defeated the third wife, protected her younger brother, and battled wits and courage with the eldest son Rong Heng. The unprecedented liveliness gave her the delusion to become the real Rong Feiyuan. But why is this prince looking at her more and more strangely? A letter was sent to Beijing, and Xiao Heyuan used his body as bait to lure her back to Beijing with serious injuries, and she had to wake up from her dream. When she entered Jinzhou again, she was Rong Feiyuan's funeral officer and Master Wen from the capital. She used her official position to separate herself from Rong's family by a high wall. She just wanted to find out the truth ten years ago and let Rong Feiyuan live in peace. But why can't this prince run away or scold her, and come back in different ways, repairing wooden guns, pulling clothes corners, accompanying the investigation... Step by step, tearing down the high wall she built. In the capital, Xiao Heyuan never let go. She was his weak spot, the one person he would never let go of. The Northern Barbarians invaded, Jinzhou was in turmoil, and the imperial power was facing each other. She used her body to stir up the storm, but when the truth was approaching, she discovered it. On one side was the arm handed over by Rong Heng, and on the other was Xiao Heyuan's hand that refused to let go. And she was still holding the ashes of her best friend in her hand, not knowing where to go.