She put the candy into his hand, and he put his life in her hands.
When she was three years old, she put a piece of candy into his hand. From then on, he was her shadow and she was his life.
He is a domestic slave and she is the princess. He felt that he was not worthy, so he pushed her away again and again, and stayed outside her window until dawn again and again. She insisted on teasing him, watching him run away, watching his red eyes say, "Hey Heng, don't make trouble."
It took him ten years to go from a domestic slave to an emperor, just to marry her home openly. On the wedding night, he lifted up his hijab and his hands were shaking like the boy who didn't dare to give him a hairpin: "Shen Heng, my life has been yours for a long time."
