Lu Zhi, 28 years old, is a well-known designer. The last order of his career was to modify the forty-seventh version of the plan for Fu Yanchen, the crown prince of Tianchen Group, and then he was sent away by a broken window falling from the sky.
When she opened her eyes again, she became the princess of the Western Region and was being sent to the Central Plains in a carriage that bumped people over. She had just attempted suicide, with slap marks on her face, and there was no one around her who could hit her.
On the way to escape, she climbed a tree to hide from her pursuers, but was surrounded by black-armored cavalry. The man under the tree was riding on a horse, looking down at her, with a face that she could draw with her eyes closed.
Fu Yanchen.
The Fu Yanchen who asked her to change the picture until three in the morning and finally said "the direction is not right".
Lu Zhi blurted out: "Are you fucking dead too?"
The other party smiled slightly: "I don't know when the scenery on the tree will be so good that the princess can climb it herself."
Lu Zhi: That's it. Whether this person is Party A or the Emperor, he has exactly the same annoying spirit in his bones.