The Marquis Mansion of Jing Dynasty used to be very prosperous, shining like stars in the sky. The third young lady, Mu Hanxue, was born in Jinxiu, with a cold plum nature and extraordinary toughness. The family home is happy, the relatives and friends are vast, and the brothers, friends and brothers are respectful. Han Xue has a peerless appearance and a heart full of pure love.
A war broke out at the border, and the father and brother were trapped in the battle formation, with life and death uncertain. Han Xue resolutely joined the army and became famous for his outstanding intelligence and scheming. Prince Ning Xiao Chen also fell in love with him. However, the Hou Mansion was in trouble, the men were scattered, the prosperity was reduced to smoke, and the cold snow was lonely. Xiao Chen was entrusted by the Mu family, who took pity on his lonely figure and protected him wholeheartedly.
The emperor granted marriage to Han Xue and Su Qi. Xiao Chen's marriage proposal was rejected and he was imprisoned. On the wedding night, the Huns invaded, Su Qi went to the border, and Han Xue stayed alone in the empty boudoir. Xiao Chen despaired in prison, but Han Xue comforted him and made him regain his ambition to go to the border. The relationship between the two gradually deepened.
When the border troubles subside, Su Qi and Tang Yan want to become equal wives. Hanxue discovered her personal affair early and was blocked from seeking separation. Xiao Chen spoke uprightly, and although he was demoted, Han Xue was free in exchange.
The two of them went to the fiefdom, but the journey was difficult. When they arrived at the fiefdom, Xiao Chen discovered the grievances of the Mu family army and resolutely resisted. Han Xue led the crowd to help. After going through many dangers and difficulties, he finally overcomes the difficulties, vindicates his injustice, and restores his family's glory. During this period, the relationship between the two became more and more firm, like a rock, and they stayed together through thick and thin, and the good stories lasted forever.
