Qi Heng had been pursuing her for six years, and the whole capital said that he would not marry anyone other than his wife. Only Shen Zhao knew - what he wrote on the palace desk that year was not a love poem, but "Army food dispatch, it is advisable to act quickly." He moved the peach blossoms, he sent the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but he also put the Wusi incense on her body.
Shen Zhao: Qi Heng, I won't marry.
Huo Changyuan: Then I'll marry you.