Story of Kunning Palace

In this life, Jiang Xuening was no virtuous soul. For the sake of the throne, she betrayed countless hearts. Crimson palace walls lay blanketed in pure white snow, And beyond them stood the man they called a saint. His name was Xie Weipraised by the world as noble in form, But Jiang Xuening knew: beneath that saintly guise hid a devils heart. This life of hers, though cold and unkind, bore no regrets. All she wished, in the end, was to plead for Zhang Zhe with her own life. And that saint, clad in ink-black robes, granted her final wish. Jiang Xuening had a heart, yes But it had never belonged to anyone else. If there is another life to come, She would never again enter these palace walls, Never again become the phoenix. Outside the window, the sun emerged, Its light warming the snow, melting it slowly Heaven, at last, showed her mercy.