The White-Haired Imperial Concubine

Within the red tent, under the passionate eyes of the man on top, she was forced to make love and three thousand black strands turned to white. Outside the red tent, her husband laughed and drank with the beauties by his side as they watched… When the red was torn, pieces of it were carried away by the wind. As she stepped out with difficult steps, the silver hair danced in the wind. Exactly whose heart was the one that was hurt in the end? “How…how could it be you?” A voice filled with disbelief, he who always believed himself to be cold and unfeeling, fell into the pits of hell, filled with pain and regret for eternity. For this imperial power, there are countless hidden plots. She hid...