During the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, she rescued the prince who was in trouble and was seriously injured, and listened to him playing the flute at night. The two stayed together for several days and fell in love with each other.
But Xiao Heng left without saying goodbye, and Wen Yan secretly felt sad. Years passed by, and the desolate traveler from the past ascended to the throne of God. Xiao Heng held thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in his hands, and he could only miss the gentle little girl in plain clothes back then.
He endured the turmoil in the court and wiped out all the swords and blood. He originally wanted to give her a unique queen position in a stable future, and secretly protect her safety every year.
But a secret report came that Wen Yan, the legitimate daughter of the Marquis of Anding, had already made an engagement. Her husband was a sweetheart who accompanied her day and night, and the wedding was imminent.
The palace banquet looked at each other from a distance. Everyone else said that His Majesty was calm and restrained and never acted paranoid. Only Xiao Heng knew it well——
He doesn't fight for power in the world, but he can't let go of Jiangnan's life-saving grace, and he can't let go of the girl named Wen Yan.
Wen Yan wholeheartedly hoped to marry and live a stable life with a bamboo horse, but she didn't know that there was an emperor above the ninth level who was slowly trying to figure it out and silently blocked her engagement.
"You want to marry your childhood sweetheart? I won't let you."
"You saved my life in Jiangnan Xiaoyuan back then. In this life, you can only belong to me."
I can abandon anyone in my country, but I will never let go of her.
