In Changqian that year, she was the legitimate daughter of the Hou family, and he was the young general. We swore an oath under the moon, thinking that we could live together forever.
One night, the palace changed. He was far away guarding the border, and her family was ruined.
When they met again ten years later, he was a victorious general and she was a female teacher. He took out the plum branches from that year, and she only said: "The plum trees are withered, and you are no longer a stranger."
But the storm in the court resumed, and the truth emerged, and they had to join forces again.
There was a thin line between life and death outside the Xuanwu Gate. When she blocked the arrow for him, she suddenly understood - after traveling thousands of miles, she just wanted to go back to Changqianli with him. . .
