Everyone knows that the prince and the princess are a model couple praised by the whole court.
He is as gentle as jade, and she is dignified and virtuous. Respect each other as guests in front of others, sleep on separate couches behind others, and carve the word "respect" into the bone marrow.
But no one knows that under the night in the palace, there are two souls who are crazy about each other.
·He will treasure the handkerchief she coughed up blood, and will acquiesce in her dropping the unknown medicinal materials in his tea, and enjoy this secret bond.
·She would secretly hide the wine glass he had finished drinking, and in a corner where he could not see, she would let her gaze trace his tight lip line like velvet.
They both thought that their obsession was hidden, and they calmly played out the drama of "love", clearing all obstacles for each other in the shadows.
Until one day, he threw a stack of secret reports in front of her, his eyes as dark as prison:
"Tell Gu, Princess—are you trying to hide Gu's medicine dregs to murder me, or..."
