The Third Prince Married Me with a City Full of Golden Crowns.

Guide lovers to attack* and say yes if they have anything to say The full text is kept and updated continuously, a little sweet text before going to bed. Song Hemian has two major hobbies in life: one is posting with Xia Xuyan, and the other is posting with Xia Xuyan without being caught by his father. At the palace banquet when he was five years old, he cried so much that he hiccupped and clutched the hem of the third prince's clothes. He rubbed his nose against the moonlight and said, "Brother, play with me, and I'll give you half of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake!" In order to meet his sweetheart, the young master of Song Dynasty practiced "climbing over walls and drilling through windows" to be even more slippery than Qinggong. He carried a roasted chicken into the bedroom late at night and called it "a late night snack for the third prince", but four-fifths of it ended up in his stomach. During the spring hunt, he deliberately won the archery skill and showed off "I am better than you" with his hands on his hips. When he turned around, he jumped in panic because of the scratched little finger of the other party, even "Body fluid can be disinfected." Convinced, when he stupidly held his fingertips in his mouth, he didn't notice the smile that couldn't be hidden in someone's eyes. Song Yuan watched his son climbing over the palace wall four times a week and was so angry that he broke two of his rulers: "That's the third prince! Not your playmate!" Unexpectedly, Song Hemian turned around and knelt down in the main hall and shouted, "I like Xia Xuyan!" Intention: How can people forget that they have admired her since childhood?