He Youxi's father was the prime minister of the current dynasty, and his mother was the legitimate daughter of the Zheng family, the head of the four major families in the Darui Dynasty.
She was raised by the empress since she was a child and was deeply loved by the emperor and empress. She did whatever she wanted in the palace.
However, this unruly and willful girl of heaven has a little secret
She likes the lonely, cold and unloved sixth son of the emperor Mu Nanyue
But all the princes in the palace circled around him, only Mu Nanyue was cold and distant from him and avoided him.
In order to attract his attention, she bullied him and made things difficult for him. She also smashed the small wooden sculptures he had made to commemorate his late mother and concubine. In the end, he was framed by her for her mischief and was sent to the northwest to fight against the Huns...
Everyone thought he would never return. However, in the past three years, he has returned numerous good news from the northwest.
Three years later, he was granted the title of King An, and with his illustrious military exploits, he became the first prince of the Darui Dynasty to hold 800,000 troops in the northwest. He returned to the capital with glory.
He Youxi was afraid of Mu Nanyue's revenge and carefully tried to keep a distance.
However, an imperial edict came down to marry her to Prince An.
On the day the imperial edict came down, Mu Nanyue went to the Prime Minister's Mansion in person to convey the edict and blocked the trembling He Youxi in a corner of the garden.
His eyes were deep and cold, and his deep voice was slow and slow, "He Youxi, the accounts between us are now starting to be settled.
He Youxi huddled in the corner like a frightened little rabbit and said with a trembling voice, "If I said that I bullied you before because I liked you, would you believe it? "
Mu Nanyue's eyes darkened and he lowered his head to kiss her eloquent mouth. After a while, he buried his head in her neck and sighed softly, "Letter. "
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Who made you my only light in more than a thousand bitter cold days in the northwest.