C242 Common thyme herb

In the silent Imperial Palace, the palace maids had long since retreated, leaving only a few clusters of candlelight burning like blazing suns on the verge of collapse under the urging of the bright wind.

Ye Shishuang lied on top of the imperial concubine's shack and closed his eyes to rest. The past was like the wind, going back and forth in his mind, but he still couldn't get rid of it