Before she was twelve years old, Qingjue was the noble daughter of a noble family and the pearl of Beijing and Luo.
Overnight, her father and brother were convicted, and she was transferred to Yeting and became a low-level rough messenger.
After that, she swept the snow in Taiye, wiped the floor tiles of the long street, and caught lice for the unconscious concubine in Yongxiang. She did all the dirty and tiring work that others didn't want to do.
Finally, in the tenth year of Xian Yao's reign, a general amnesty was granted to the whole country and hundreds of palace residents were released.
Qingzhen spent all his savings to get a quota.
Xiao You, the prince of Qinghe County, is from a powerful family, and is arrogant and dignified. He was born like a jade tree in the Yaolin forest, but his eyes reflected the coldness of a mountain stream, and he never stopped for any woman.
On the day of the amnesty, it was a beautiful spring day. Xiao You was dazzled by a pair of spring star-like eyes at the palace gate, and his mind wandered.
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Xiao You never thought that he would experience what he wanted from a sinner's daughter but not getting what she wanted. Eight years of hard labor did not teach her to be obedient, but instead made her even more arrogant.
Those eyes filled with autumn water always smile when they meet someone. How come they only have hatred and indifference towards him?
Qingyi! Song Qingxuan!
The moral integrity and ethics that a gentleman is proud of have been overturned since then. He has exhausted all means and resorted to reluctance.
I want to break her moral integrity and destroy her character.
I want her to erase her true nature and never say hurtful words again.
The spring night is misty, and the mist in the clean room is clear. Qingjue finally allowed him to do whatever he wanted, as docile as a raccoon slave.
Xiao You gently stroked her hair and said with satisfaction: "When this is over... Go back to Beijing and find a bride for you."
From then on, she had nothing to do with the Song family's down-and-out pearl, she was just his concubine.
With her long wet hair hanging down her shoulders, Qing Jie pursed her lips and smiled, with affection flowing in her eyes.
On the day of departure, the boat was attacked by an assassin. She risked her life to block his sword, and she lost her footing and fell into the fast current.
The search was fruitless, leaving only a handful of blood-stained blue clothes.
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A few years later, the border town of Shuofang.
A'dai's exquisite appearance is unique in the north.
The hunter next door repaired the collapsed wall of the house. She looked back and smiled. When she was about to thank him, her eyes suddenly looked astonished as if she had encountered a ghost.
Orion looked at him in confusion, and saw a carriage parked at the entrance of the alley. A handsome and noble young man stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the two of them indifferently, with a ghostly and profound temperament.
Song Qingxuan...
Found you.
Concept: ancient rock spirit and spring breeze skin.