Transmigrate: The Peerless Divine Maiden

A love that left an indelible mark was sealed away in an ancient painting. As an emperor of the glorious Tang Dynasty, he had his own helplessness and heartache. Whenever he looked at the painting, his thoughts would wander. If she had not been so breathtakingly beautiful, and he had not been a ruthless emperor who would wrongfully kill the woman he loved for the sake of his ministers, might their ending have been different?

He had failed her in this life. Every night, haunted by restless dreams, he felt her delicate hands lingering at his bedside. He was captivated, and he had forgotten. If all that loveliness had been no more than a dream, then the longing within the painting would surely have twisted his heart a hundred times over.