Princess Li Miaoyi of Anyang, with her golden branches and jade leaves, was arrogant and unbridled, running rampant in the Six Palaces, and no one dared to challenge her.
All the aristocratic families in the capital were competing to flatter her, but only Zheng Huaixu, the second son of the Duke of Guo, dared to sweep off her hairpin with a sword in public, scolded her for being arrogant and shameless, and even asserted that she would fail sooner or later.
Unexpectedly, the prophecy came true. On the day of the hunt, the princess fell off a cliff and died.
When he opened his eyes again, the person in the mirror was Cui Lingyan, the most talented woman in Shengjing and the eldest daughter-in-law of the Duke's family. Three days ago, the army returned victoriously, and the spring was deep in the tent. She had already paid tribute to Zheng Huaizhou, the eldest son of Zheng.
And Zheng Huaixu, who had once been in tit-for-tat with her, now wanted to call her sister-in-law.
She was still panicking, but the man had already arrived on the wind. The jade pei jingled softly, just like the cold words from back then: "Sooner or later you will stumble."
Now this guy has become his brother's pillow.
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After his brother died in the battle, he kept the rules of etiquette to her and did not dare to go beyond them. But those lanterns, which are as measured as paper, cannot withstand the slightest wind.
The broken hair that fell down when she was writing at the desk, the frown when she stood on the porch listening to the rain, the slight trembling of her eyelashes when she called him "Erlang", everything could make his heart feel a little painful.
He began to hate himself.
But every moment he met her eyes, he couldn't help but wonder: Brother and she were once so close, right?
Food Guide:
1. Soul rebirth, female is not male C, HE
2. My brother's death in battle is fake, but his love for the heroine is real. When he returns later, there will be a three-person Shura field.
Intention: Jade bones become sharp after being exposed to frost