Shen Zhiye×Xie Zhiyu
[Powerful Minister × Daughter of aristocratic family]
[Force and robbery + pure love + double purity + possessiveness]
Everyone in the world knows that he is greedy for power and profit, and has evil intentions. The most widely circulated story in the tea house is the story of "Prime Minister Shen fell for power" - it is said that he did not hesitate to forge evidence in order to bring down his political opponents. In order to please the man on the throne, he even used his father's old subordinates as stepping stones.
When the idle men in the streets talked about him, they would all spit: "The one named Shen has the darkest heart."
But no one knew that that night in Tingyu Pavilion, a daughter of a master who had gone to the wrong room ran into his arms. His hands holding her neck were shaking, but there was a bloody gash on his palm, and he was forcefully pulled back from the medicinal properties.
She ran away before dawn, but he remembered her name.
In the Taifu's house, her father loved her, her brother protected her, and the princess was her close friend. Everyone said that the legitimate daughter of the Xie family had a good life. But only she herself knows how long those eyes hidden in the dark have been staring at her - the schemes in the back house, the strife in the aristocratic family, and the undercurrents in the court, all waiting for her to step into.
When we met later, he helped her block many open and hidden arrows in the dark, and she helped him solve many poisoning and murderous situations in the front. He checked the people around her, the shops she frequented, and her old friends, but he didn't check why he fell in love with a girl he had only met once.
The court was restructured, the family was overthrown, and the prince was plotting rebellion. In the shadow of swords and swords, she blocked the open fire for him, and he paved the way for her to have a stable life.
When the dust settled, he put the prime minister's seal on the case, resigned and took her back to Jiangnan. There is his old home when he was a child, and the sweet-scented osmanthus she loved to drink.
