Ming Shuwan was a well-known lady in the capital. She was good at playing chess, calligraphy and painting at her fingertips.
Her complexion is as crystal clear as jade, and her beautiful eyes are like blooming peach petals.
Many famous young masters crossed the threshold of the Ming family just to catch a glimpse of their beauty.
But she has an unspeakable secret.
Except for the strange man she had a relationship with three years ago, no one knows.
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The royal family is busy these days,
I heard that the eldest prince who was lost in the early years was claimed by the emperor.
Pei Tingyu entered the palace with a purpose.
He is a cold and incomparable person, and he is proud of himself.
Neither the court nor the central government recognizes his status as a prince, and he has no power or influence.
But his journey took longer than others.
A board full of chess pieces. He was always cautious and never made mistakes.
Until one day, the white seed accidentally fell off from my hand,
The chess game is reversed, and there is no solution.
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Under the crabapple tree, there was silence all around.
A wisp of unmelted snow on the treetop fell on Pei Tingyu's shoulder,
He turned his back to the moonlight and stared at the begonias protruding from the wall, lost in thought.
He thought he was the only one on this road,
It was a knot that couldn't be untied, but one day, he realized,
It turns out that among the thousands of lonely lights in the sky, one of them belongs to him alone.
"Your Highness is of high status and should not let gossip bother you."
Ming Shuwan stood beside him, stretched out her hand to catch a falling petal,
The slender eyelashes drooped, and the voice was soft and sweet,
It was like a kitten murmuring to itself, word by word falling on the top of his heart,
"Everything in the world is not even one ten thousandth of what your Highness is."
