At the entrance of the capital alley, Lin Yi was holding the stunning and beautiful chivalrous woman Leng Yue who was soaked all over in a ruined temple on a rainy night. His hands trembled——
Leng Yue put a sword on his neck: "Look, touch, marry me tomorrow."
Lin Yi was confused: I just saved someone, why do I have to be responsible?
The next day, while he was drinking and sighing with his friends, the cold moon fell from the sky: "Hide debt? Take me to see the official!"
As soon as I walked out of the alley, I bumped into the noble Su Wanqing who left the palace incognito and was surrounded by gangsters...