Shen Yanyu was a dancing prostitute and the son of a prostitute. She was rescued by King Chen Qiu when she fell into the water when she was young, and she fell in love with him ever since.
I met Shen Qiu again at the annual peony feast in the capital.
Bright and flamboyant, he was brought back to the palace by Shen Qiu, but the good times did not last long, and Shen Qiu soon lost interest in him. The physical torture and mental humiliation almost overwhelmed him.
Finally, one rainy night, he was beaten and bruised all over his body and thrown out of the palace, dying.
"Do you want to come with me?"
"You just answer yes or no."
A cold voice came, and Shen Yanyu looked at him - King Zhao, His Majesty's brother, Hua Zhao.
Thin lips parted slightly: "Yes"
That night, Huazhao brought home a poor little girl. No one knew that at the Peony Banquet, it was not only Shen Qiu but also Huazhao who was amazed by the young man who danced "Jinghong".
He loved him very much, but Shen Yanyu's childhood admiration was deeply engraved in her heart, and Huazhao worked hard to heal the scar.
He taught him literacy, reading, horse riding, and martial arts, and watched him transform from a slave who was despised by others to a respected Master Shen.
The breeze blows, and the peonies dancing in the wind bear witness to their love.
"Ayu, I want to see you dance "Jinghong""
"good"
When Shen Yanyu was five years old, his father was unjustly killed, his mother fell ill and died, and he was sold into a smoke house. He thought that his life would never be bright again after he was five years old, until he met Hua Zhao.
The boy's clear laughter filled the valley.
The shadows of the two of them were stretched very long under the setting sun, the peony swayed in the wind, and the scars in their hearts finally healed, and new flesh and blood grew.
