Lin Xiaoman, 26, was bombarded with marriage calls on a rainy night in Beijing until he collapsed. My mother pointed at the cracked bracelet left by her grandma and called her "old feudal". Her best friend complained about her "love brain". Even the takeout notes had to say "less sugar, like my mother who is very strict". Until that rainy night - when she was squatting on the balcony to collect her clothes, the jade bracelet that had been cracked for three years on her wrist suddenly became hot, and a faint blue light enveloped her. When she opened her eyes again, she was already standing in the reed marsh in Bianjing in the Northern Song Dynasty.
Pei Yan, a young man in a moon-white gown, was holding half of a black iron tiger talisman, his eyebrows slightly raised: "Is the girl lost?" The tiger talisman on his waist fit perfectly with her bracelet, like two petals of a lotus flower.
From then on, Lin Xiaoman became the most "deviant" girl in Bianjing: she used Excel to teach embroiderers how to calculate wages, used "Female Commandments" as a negative teaching material to write storybooks, and told "Wu Zetian" as a heroine in the workplace through storytellers in Wase. Pei Yan became her staunchest "ally" - he burned the imperial examination papers and said "I want to marry a wife who can drink wine with me for three nights", shielded her from the hidden arrows of greedy generals, held her hand and shouted "Don't be afraid" when she fled on a rainy night.
But the cracks in the moon bracelet are getting deeper and deeper, modern mothers are urging blind dates, and the ancient conspiracy is tearing apart the disguise. When the blue light of the last time traveled came on, Lin Xiaoman looked at Pei Yan on the hospital bed and finally understood: Love is not an arranged multiple-choice question. I traveled through thousands of years to find you, and you traveled through fate to love me.
