When childhood sweethearts lose to fate, when the truth is more touching than deep love
Lin Wanzhao's life was smooth. His honor as the legitimate daughter of the minister for sixteen years, and his friendship with his childhood sweetheart Lu Zhao, the prince of Dingbeihou, are all good stories in Beijing. It wasn't until the Lin family was overturned overnight and her father was demoted to Lingnan that she saw clearly the "incompatible" letter of divorce - the so-called deep love was not worth the family's interests.
When she was at her lowest, the young prime minister, who had all the power in the government but was cold and cold-hearted, came out of the snow.
Shen Qingyan, the youngest prime minister in the current dynasty, everyone said that he had a deep mind and must have some agenda for marrying a down-and-out noblewoman. But he gave her ten miles of red makeup, and she was married by a bright matchmaker; he became an enemy of the Manchu Dynasty for her, and everyone knew his favoritism.
"Wan Zhao, I married you not only to repay my kindness."
"Because in these ten years, I have always only had you in my eyes."
The undercurrent in the court is turbulent, and old love is closing in step by step.
The second prince looked at him with eager eyes, and Lu Zhao regretted his mistake: "Wan Zhao, wait for me, I can give you something better."
Shen Qingyan protected her behind him, his eyes as ice as ice: "My madam, please don't bother me."
When Lingnan's father was in danger, he personally led the army to rescue him;
When the truth was revealed layer by layer, she knew——
He started preparing that wedding dress three months ago;
He silently memorized those preferences for ten years;
Even the white plum blossoms in Zhuxinyuan were planted by him with his own hands.
From life-saving grace to unswerving love, from treating each other as guests to promising each other life and death.
In this contest between childhood sweethearts and destiny, she finally understood:
Some people seem cold and distant, but in fact their love is as deep as the ocean;
Some fates seem to be a coincidence, but in fact they are already destined.
