Xie Yunqing, a blind Taoist nun in Qingzhi Temple, always has the bitter taste of medicinal herbs on her fingertips. There is a secret hidden under the light green gauze - she can "see" the emotional halo of people's hearts. In the past three hundred years, the emperors of the three realms always came to the Medicine Valley to "steal" Xuezhi and Nuanyu Vine. Every time, they insisted that "the herbs are an eyesore", but Xie Yunqing had already seen the bright orange and soft white warmth in his heart.
She pretended not to know, listening to his deliberately gentle steps when stealing medicine, and waiting for him to quietly straighten the medicine jar when touching the medicine shelf; he hid his thoughts and used the stolen herbs to make a tonic soup in Zichen Palace. He sewed warm jade vines into the lining of her plain robe to avoid her chilling. Three hundred years of stealing medicine was not only to repay the kindness she had given her life to save her, but also to hide her thoughts that she dared not say.
"Thank you Yunqing! I am a gentleman with all six skills, but you dare to call me a villain today. In this case, I will definitely call you a villain today!"
Jun Fu grabbed Xie Yunqing's waist and took her into his arms. Before she could react, Jun Fu was already a hair's breadth away, and she could feel his breath on her lips. The next moment, the soft touch reached the tip of her heart - Xie Yunqing's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the only sound was the thunderous heartbeat.
"Jun Fu... You... Bastard!" Jun Fu took a few steps back, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and said
"Thank you Yunqing! I am the emperor respected by all three realms. Since you dare to call me a bastard today, in this case, I will definitely..."
This is a two-way story of "the blind Taoist nun sees clearly but cannot tell, and the cold emperor steals the medicine and dare not admit it". It is a three-hundred-year-old gentle forbearance and a tacit silence.
"Don't ask, you know."
