Su Tanzhi died in the twelfth lunar month when heavy snow closed the door.
She had been Li Yanqing's eldest concubine for three years and had been silently in love with him for ten years.
Until she discovered the portrait of Bai Yueguang he had hidden in the study, until she heard him say that he would deal with her properly!
She put down the book and left the book, coughed up the last mouthful of blood, and died with hatred.
When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the three years before I married him.
This time, she tried her best to avoid him.
Fell into the water last year? She climbed ashore by herself!
Two families discussing marriage? She fled to Jiangnan overnight!
But the man who was as cold as ice to her in her previous life seemed to be a different person.
He blocked her way, his eyes scarlet: "Tan'er, where are you going?"
Su Tanzhi took a step back, his eyes distant as if looking at a stranger: "Your Majesty, please respect yourself, we are not familiar with each other."
No matter where she fled, he followed her.
She thought he was possessive, but she didn't know that he was haunted by the same nightmare every night!
The snow was falling heavily, the lone lamp was swaying, and a pale face appeared.
He didn't know why he was afraid of her leaving, he only knew that the pain of loss was engraved in his bones.
Later, the southwest was pacified and the army returned in triumph.
He knelt down in front of the emperor, not asking for a reward, but only asking for one thing.
"I have a long-standing engagement with Su Tanzhi, the daughter of Su Shangshu. I sincerely request your majesty to grant the marriage and allow me to consummate the marriage."
The whole court was in an uproar.
She stood on the tower and looked at him from a distance, tears falling.
He rode at the front of the team, his silver armor shining in the sun.
Across thousands of troops, he raised his head and found her gaze accurately.
She curled her lips.
He also curled his lips.
After waiting for so long, the wait is finally here.
