On the first day when Shen Yunzhao came to Beijing to inherit the throne, he was blocked by Pei Yan in the corridor.
"Shizi Shen's walking posture is wrong." He said with a smile.
——She didn't know where she had exposed her secret, she only knew that this person was difficult to deal with.
Later, Pei Yan held a "drunk" banquet and pulled her sleeve with red eyes:
"I seem to be... A broken sleeve."
Shen Yunzhao threw him into the pond.
The whole capital knew that Pei Shaoqing was crazy - he liked a man.
Pei Yan himself thought so.
He suffered for half a year, fought with himself for half a year, and finally admitted:
"If you cut off your sleeves, just cut off your sleeves. I admit it."
Then he discovered that Shen Yunzhao was a woman.
Pain for nothing.
But what really caused him pain was never the "broken sleeve".
It was the secret she had carried for sixteen years, his self-righteous loneliness, and every tear she shed alone in a place he didn't know.
Now he knows.
From now on, he will touch whoever touches her.
