Snowy night.
When thirteen-year-old Xie Wanyin leaned over, his black hair fell from his shoulders, and his cold, porcelain profile struck the boy's heart.
She dug out the strange boy covered in blood from the snowdrift, took off her cloak embroidered with silver plum blossoms and wrapped him around him.
"This is very warm and can withstand the cold."
The hibiscus warm jade fell into the young man's palm, and she turned and left. The young man clenched the warmth in the severe pain - she was the most favored princess in the Northern Kingdom, and he was the unpopular prince who was the chief minister of Southern Chu.
Seven years passed, and the mountains and rivers were shattered. She escaped from death and took the imperial examination all the way, hoping to use the power of the southern country to restore the glory of the northern country.
It became the quietest shadow in Nanchu East Palace.
The pseudonym is "Yan Qing", he is wearing a plain green official robe, and his black hair is loosely tied.
"Mr. Yan's frowning look," Prince Xiao Linzhou pushed a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake to her hand, "is more difficult to solve than the bad debts in the household department."
When she wanted to speak, he said: "This is a good move. But if you are too impatient, you can easily hurt yourself."
He condoned all her schemes and gave her all authority. He only looked at her silhouette in the middle of the night: "Sir, do you believe in fate?" Without waiting for her to answer, he smiled self-deprecatingly.
Until she saw the hibiscus jade that was as warm as ever in his rosewood box.
Next to the jade is an old marriage certificate, along with countless secret reports that were "burned after reading" but were never executed.
On a rainy night, she broke into the study with wet hair sticking to her cheeks.
The candlelight danced, he raised his eyes and smiled softly: "Princess Bei'an, long time no see."
Putting the dry robe on her trembling shoulders, he pushed the tiger talisman in front of her: "I will help you with the Northern Expedition."
He leaned forward, his breath brushing his ears:
"But don't look at me like a chess piece anymore, Ayin
