On the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, the gates of Dongdi City were closed due to heavy snow.
Jiang Xueyan thought that she had married a good man, had Lin'er in her arms, and lived in the Nuang Pavilion, and that she would be a shun princess who would live peacefully in the years to come.
But a thunderstorm exploded in the house, her father collaborated with the enemy and treason, her mother died in love, her brother was imprisoned, and the person in charge of the case was actually her devoted husband Xiao Jingheng.
The embroidered bag contains a secret message, "A clear water invites clear snow". Is it a cry for help from my brother, or a fatal trap?
My father's remaining handwriting read "Don't trust me", and the unfinished word "scape" pointed directly at the person beside his pillow.
Ying Niang testified to her death and planned everything for three years, step by step. Could it be that his kindness to her was all a lie?
Xiao Jingheng protected her under his wings, but he hid the secret that overthrew her family;
Jiang Che was her brother by blood, but he turned around and pierced her trust with a sword.
When power schemes crush deep love, when close relatives become enemies,
She held the blood-stained soft sword and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar man in front of her: "Xiao Jingheng, is it love or a game between you and me?"
He held her in his arms with red eyes, and a hot oath escaped from his throat: "I have known you since I was eight years old, and you are the only one in my life."
Machiavellian plots, entangled love and hate,
They struggled in blood and fire, pulled in doubt and letter,
Finally, under the sky full of plum blossoms and snow, we will find our original deep and fulfilling love.
Purpose: Trust is the cornerstone of deep love, truth is the key to breaking the situation