Traveling back in time and becoming Li Qingyan, the princess of Yongan County, my life script is probably a hell difficulty. As a proton princess who was sent to an enemy country for marriage, history records record that she died unexpectedly three years later, with no remains of her body. In order to survive, I trembled and worked hard, playing the role of a weak, sentimental, and peerless little white flower who could fall down when the wind blows. The emperor of the enemy country: "You don't have to be polite, princess, please watch your seat." I was about to cry: "Your Majesty, your Majesty, my daughter has just arrived, and she is scared, just stand..." The concubine in the harem: "My sister is really pretty, I wonder how this dance looks?" I am weak, Liu Fufeng: My sister is laughing, my daughter has been weak since she was a child, I'm afraid she can't dance... In fact, every night I climbed out of the palace wall and beat the gangsters in the capital until they cried for father and mother, while practicing my unique skills in my previous life as the heir of a martial arts family. Until one day, I visited the enemy's Dali Temple at night to catch a fellow villager who was unlucky, but I ran into the legendary King of Zhenbei who was decisive and ruthless. He put the bloody sword tip against my throat, and his eyes were colder than ice: "Who are you?" I knelt down on the spot, hugged his thigh and started crying: "Your Majesty, please forgive me! I am a lost little palace maid, I didn't see anything!" King Zhenbei fell into a long silence as he looked at the valuable Yun brocade on my body and the snacks from the imperial kitchen in my arms. On how a drama star with incredible martial arts struggles to survive in an enemy country. Every day he is on the verge of losing his character. That prince who can always catch me at the scene of my "commitment", do you have radar?
