Lin Wu had been the "perfect fiancée" for three years, learning piano and embroidery for that man, hiding all his muscles. As a result, he only waited for him to come and go as a couple with the princess, and said "the marriage is not urgent".
She tore up the collection of poems, burned the embroidery frame, picked up her long sword and returned to the courtyard to dance all night.
The next day, the marriage decree arrived at the door—it was for Prince Ning, Xiao Fengqi, who was notoriously not a womanizer.
Everyone in the capital was betting on how many months this imperial marriage would last.
But she saw that the prince polished the wooden hairpin for her with his own hands, accompanied her to shoot arrows at the racecourse, and even stood in front of her quietly when she was arguing with others with a sword: "What my wife said is the rule."
Later at the palace banquet, the ex-fiancé asked with red eyes: "You were never like this before..."
Lin Wu leaned against his newlywed husband with a smile as bright as a flower: "Yes, the old Lin Wu died, and you buried it with your own hands."
But Princess Yongjia, who was always against her, grabbed her sleeves tremblingly one day, her eyes red: "I've been looking for you for seven years... Why don't you remember the snow in Merlin?"
——It turns out that someone loves you because they love your thoughtful and gentle manner; someone loves you because they love your proud and unyielding soul.
Purpose: Women's self-identity is higher than worldly expectations