[1V1, Shuangjie, heartthrob, ancient saying]
[Gentle, smart, ambitious, poor girl × cold outside and hot inside, a wolf-dog prince]
In the third year of Tianle, the land was thousands of miles away. Deyin, who was lucky enough to survive, stepped into the palace with the last bit of ambition, but was assigned to the sixteenth prince who was the least optimistic - Zhou Youning.
The palace maids came out, the mother died and the emperor was sparse, and the side hall was so deserted that one could hear the sound of dust falling. Everyone laughed that she was with the wrong master and was destined to be buried under a deep wall for the rest of her life.
But no one knew that the girl with gentle and downcast eyes was a careerist at heart; no one could see through that the taciturn prince was actually a dormant lone wolf.
For ten years in the palace, she was his shield, weaving a snare in a silent place, climbing up step by step from humble beginnings as a young palace maid, like a hibiscus in still water, but its roots quietly entangled deep in the palace. For six years on the frontier, he was her blade, tempered in the blood and fire, and earned the name of the God of War with his illustrious military exploits. His iron hooves were directed towards him, shaking the government and the public.
Smart people understand smart people best. They are the most tacit accomplices and the most obscure confidants. When no one is around, they exchange glances and bring this dead situation to life.
Until the night of the palace coup, he led his armor to crush the palace palace and reached out to her in the blood, fire and dust.
The day when the new emperor ascends the throne is also the day when she is crowned with the phoenix crown. When he rules the world, he is the rock; when his mother is in the harem, she is the hibiscus.
From then on, the mountains and rivers became an appointment, and the prosperous times became an alliance. They walked side by side from an unnoticed corner to the center of thousands of people.
