[A twisted, dark-minded aggressor × an innocent, guileless young recipient]
One was the son of a disgraced official: Song Qingfeng.
The other was a powerful court minister: Tang Qiuye.
That year, Guiyan Mountain, a hundred li from Yangzhou, brought them together for the first time. The revered General Who Guards the Nation arrived with ten miles of wedding finery and an eight-man sedan chair, all to ask for the hand of the salvation who had entered his life.
“Song Qingfeng, I’ve come to marry you.”
With those words, Song Qingfeng fell completely. He gave Tang everything he had. Love had never betrayed him, but the road he had chosen led to an abyss...
Only after getting drunk do you know how strong the wine is; only after loving do you know how deep the feeling runs.
May you share with me a dream of autumn nights and clear breezes.
“I’ve fought on countless battlefields and turned back ten thousand enemies, but you alone are the fortress I cannot conquer.”
“Fame and fortune are mine, yet the sun, moon, and stars are gone. I think of you, beloved, though you are at the ends of the earth...”
