Prodigal Concubine

There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty. Its name is Kun. Kun is so big that I don't know how many miles it is. It turns into a bird, and its name is Peng. The back of the Peng is unknown for how many thousands of miles it is... A king who had subjugated his country hugged and warmed her in a huge palace and an unknown world. A gorgeous young master, who felt sad for her amidst the fateful separation and the tragedy of fratricide. A promise, only for the love south of the border to be settled for three lifetimes After letting go twice, I am finally happy to see the wonderful outcome. He is not the emperor, he is not the young master, and she is not a noble concubine. They are just a bunch of kids who don't know much about the world. Trying my best to fight against fate and try to be braver