Her name is Si Yao, a professional dancer.
During a typhoon "White Dolphin", she fell across the river and smashed into the soup pool of Dayin East Palace.
The prince Xiao Luo was cold and paranoid. He gave her a whip but also gentleness, and locked her up in the East Palace like his property. He planned the world, but he never thought that he would go crazy for a woman.
Due to a conspiracy, she disappeared from his world.
When she opened her eyes again, the person who saved her was the current emperor Xiao Wanlan - the emperor in his prime.
He found her covered in wounds in the darkroom, detoxified her, named her "Jiao'er", and hid her in the palace.
She lost her memory, forgot about the East Palace, forgot about the whip, and forgot about the person who kept looking for her while holding her necklace.
She only remembered the warmth of his palm, remembered that he called her Jiaoer, and remembered that she no longer had nightmares in his arms.
With a soft and soft "husband", the heart that had been hardened for more than thirty years melted.
He originally wanted to wait until she regained her memory before giving her a title.
But she found that her son was also looking for her.
He didn't wait any longer.
"After this dance, come to me."
Not to hide her, but to let the whole world know that she is his.
During the Autumn Gondola Ceremony, she wore a veil and danced to the point of enchantment.
The emperor on the dragon chair clenched the armrests, and the prince below the steps crushed the jade cup.
And she held up the blood-stained skirt and ran towards him with a smile: "Husband, I will show you the best version of myself."
With his cloak wrapped around his head, his voice contained overwhelming anger and bone-crushing tenderness——
"She is mine."
So pretty, so pretty. Super pretty