[Sincere and Gentle Prince Xiao Musheng of Yan Kingdom]*[Passionate and Tough Second Young Master of Ji Mansion Ji Weiyun]
[Indifferent and unenthusiastic Emperor Xiao Chen of the Yan Kingdom]*[Cold and refined Yan Kingdom's Right Prime Minister Ji Ling]
Seeing each other under the first snow and red plum blossoms, I never thought we would meet again.
Looking back on that year, when the snow was frosty and the snow was on the plum bones, you and I were inseparable from now on.
It was an assassination in the East Palace. I blocked the sword for you. You hugged me and cried and said, "Xiaoyun, I guarantee that I will live up to you in this life."
It was your sentence "Behead the Jifu and Meridian Gates at noon tomorrow" that brought the first blush of warm spring.
My Crown Prince "died" in Chengyong. The only one who survived was the one on the Dragon Throne.
"Ji Qing, are you in love with someone else?"
"There is only one person I love from beginning to end."
"Who?"
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Nanyan."
"Ji Weiyun, I'm warning you, if you dare to marry a wife, I will punish all nine of your clans."
"Your Majesty is confused. Except for you, there is no blood of the Ji family in this world."
The Ji family has a weak bloodline and has been passed down from beginning to end, but in this generation, there are two.
It was the fortune teller who told me when he was young that "this child is destined to have a catastrophe. If he survives it, he will live a long life. If he fails to survive it... He will not live to be 30 years old."
"Xiaoyun, are you willing to accompany Gu to watch the first snow of the prosperous age?"
"If God permits, I will accompany you to watch every first snowfall."
He was afraid of the cold, so he died, the night before the first snowfall in the golden age, and in the Mid-Autumn Festival.
"Although the prosperous age is beautiful, the first snow is too cold. Xiaoyun, where are you? Why can't I find you?"
The prosperous age waited for its first snow, but lost its Ji Ling.
Purpose: Because of love