It's Hard to Collect the Water. Please Respect Yourself, Taifu.

Jiaoji Princess Shen Ling + Qing Leng Taifu | When she was twelve years old, Shen Ling, the Jiaoji Bao Princess whose parents died, was sent to the mansion of Qing Leng Taifu Xiao Yi. He taught her poetry, calligraphy, etiquette, and protected her from wind and rain. He was the most noble and noble being in the entire capital. Shen Ling's heart fell without any surprise. Unfortunately, paper cannot contain the fire. The day Xiao Yi noticed her thoughts, he just glanced at her coldly: "Princess, don't make any mistakes." From then on, he kept her away from her thousands of miles away and was stingy in giving her even a look. Shen Ling cried for three days and three nights, swallowing back the shady thoughts together with the girl's throbbing. Since covering his heart couldn't warm his heart, she didn't want it anymore. Later, a gentle and jade-like young master from an aristocratic family and a rebellious young general appeared around Shen Ling, and everyone regarded him as a pain in the eyes. The Taifu, who had always been upright and self-possessed, turned red-eyed and blocked her in a corner for the first time, his voice hoarse: "Lingling... Look at me, okay?" But in front of him, Shen Ling gently took someone else's arm and chuckled: "Master, it's too late."