Xie Hengzhi was originally the most favored Princess Zhaohua of the Liang Kingdom. She was born with a gift of enlightenment. She could memorize "Grandson" at the age of three and solved the Nine Links at the age of seven. However, on the day when her mother's blood spattered on the Peony Terrace, she swallowed Linglong's heart and soul into ruins. Tang——From then on, her name was at the top of the list of dandies. Today, she was hunting for flowers in the street to show her face. Tomorrow, she was booked into the Nanfeng Pavilion and spent a lot of money. She sang the script of "The Good-for-Nothing Princess" and made the whole town popular.
One day, the new piano player from Zuixian Pavilion really suited her taste. When the jade-bone fan tip lifted the beauty's chin, her fingertips brushed across the thin cocoon of his tiger's mouth. Her drunken eyes turned into crescent moons: "How much gold does it cost to redeem the young master? I am in need of a bed warmer in the back hall of the palace!" That night, the eighteen guards watched helplessly as their princess returned home over the wall carrying a brocade spring quilt, with a piece of snow-colored clothing belt leaking from the corner of the quilt.
Who would have expected that this bed warmer would be a deadly ancestor. In the morning, he asked her to draw eyebrows, and in the evening, he fed her grapes while she was criticizing secret reports. Until the warm night under the red candle tent, she held his Adam's apple in her mouth and sneered: "Jin Zhou, could your service skills be stolen from the erotic book?"
Once the imperial palace turned into a blood-stained palace, the person who used to sleep next to him became the regent of an enemy country.
Later, during the war between the two countries, the Liang Kingdom was retreating steadily. As soon as the chariot she and her husband entered the territory of the Yin Kingdom, they were taken captive into the Regent's Palace. Gu Jinzhou bit open the buckle of her wedding dress and dangled the snow-colored sash with his fingertips: "The princess taught me the art of bed and bed, and I dare not forget it at all these years."
