"Lotus Breeze in the Cold Palace"
The deep palace is deserted, and the cold palace is invaded by the cold.
Wen Yu, a noble daughter of the Hou family, who was sickly and frail, presented a scroll of wild charcoal fire to the Yuan Dynasty.
Rumors abounded in the city, saying that she was just sitting around and making fun of the prince who had been abandoned by the royal family. This was a chess game set up by the Hou Mansion.
Yuan Shiye grew up in Shuo Mo and saw so much hypocrisy in people's hearts that he never dared to believe this gentleness that came out of thin air.
One rainy night, he suddenly stretched out his hand and held her tightly in his arms, his breathing suppressed and trembling.
"You treat me so well, are you even half sincere?"
She was so trapped by him that she could hardly breathe, and the rain and mist made her hair wet.
Everyone knew it was a joke, but she was the only one who knew that this kindness was never calculated or asked for in return.
He is the abandoned son scrawled on the jade certificate, full of thorns and confusion.
And her lotus wind was the only light shining on him in the deserted palace.
In the future, the mountains and rivers will overturn. If he can escape from the quagmire of the cold palace, he will give everything he has to protect her safety every year.
