Emei snow falls
She was an orphan from a family that was abandoned by the former dynasty. She hid in a Taoist temple in Mount Emei for ten years.
Until the Yuan army's sword split open the mountain gate, the master used his own body to block the pursuers, leaving her with only one word - go.
She fled south and was rescued by her father's old men and hid in the backyard of the wealthy businessman Zhu's house in Chengdu. He learned embroidery, read poetry and books, and bickered with his personal maid Xiaoman, thinking that he could finally live like a human being.
But there was a pair of eyes that had been staring at her in the dark.
Wei Zhao, the nephew of the current queen, was as handsome as any other but as cold as iron. He came to Zhu's Mansion again and again, looking across the courtyards and falling on her.
The time is right. The age is right. The day she appeared happened to be the third day after the spies chased the remnants of the previous dynasty.
He could almost tell who she was.
But he didn't take action.
"Her family and her disciples are all dead. How old was she then? She just... Wanted to live."
Cousin Tuo Huan reminded her coldly: "It's not the orphan girl that the higher-ups are afraid of. It's the power behind her and the great secret."
And she knows nothing.
All she knew was that the man who passed by him on the corridor looked at her with a cold and cold look, but he seemed to be hiding something.
But she didn't dare to think about it.
She is an orphan of the Song Dynasty, and he is a powerful figure in the Yuan Dynasty. Between her and him, there was the blood of her master and the hatred of her family and country.
She just wants to live.
But she didn't know that some encounters were destined to be inescapable from the very beginning.
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The snow in Emei falls again and again.
Until that secret can no longer be hidden.
