Baili Xianning, a magical healer, meets Si Qinyan, a sickly and charming prince, and they are childhood sweethearts.
People all over the world said: The prince is weak and sick, unable to lift his hands, unable to bear his shoulders, his breath is dying, his life is in danger, and he does not care about the day or night.
Baili Xianning looked at someone in the distance, practicing martial arts and swords with a steady breath; robbing homes and houses with great energy. Then he shook his head, hey! The rumors are unbelievable!
A certain prince: Ah Ning, they said I can't lift it with my hands and I can't bear it with my shoulders.
Baili Xianning: They are right! Be good, our character cannot be ruined! In front of others, you must be weak and unable to take care of yourself. Behind others, I will accompany you to kill people and set fire to them.
A certain prince: Ah Ning, they say my life is not long.
Baili Xianning: Don't be afraid, you are sick, I have medicine!
