The Exclusive Daught

In the twelfth year of Yongjia, winter, heavy snow swirled.,Emperor Xiao Chang was flustered and humiliated, clutching his sword as he rushed into the Cold Palace. His consort, Xue Wanqing, followed close behind, adorned with a crown of nine jewels and wearing her finest robes.,His feet stumbled, but he quickly regained his balance, leaning against a pillar and refusing to fall.。