The day Shen Zhaoning entered the capital coincided with Emperor Xie's military patrol.
She deliberately fell down in front of the chariot. When she raised her eyes, tears filled her eyes. As expected, she saw the string of agarwood beads that never left her body, and paused for a moment on the man's wrist.
As everyone knows, Xie Heng is the moon in the sky and the snow on the high mountains.
He is a Qilinzi who was only born in a noble family for hundreds of years. He is an imperial master who even the emperor has to perform the discipleship ceremony.
Shen Zhaoning wanted to drag him down to earth.
She softly called him "cousin", drew erotic pictures while he was lecturing, and deliberately left her lip prints on the Buddhist scriptures he copied.
"You think I'm painting an erotic picture? No, what I'm painting is... High mountain snow falling in the mud."
He thought she was a lamb that went astray, but little did he know that he was being targeted.
That night, Shen Zhaoning was drugged, and she lay softly in his arms and exhaled like a orchid: "If my cousin doesn't save me, I will find someone else."
Xie Heng crushed the Buddhist beads he had held for ten years.
Only then did he realize that it was not sex he was quitting, but her.
Later, Shen Zhaoning's identity as an orphan from his previous dynasty was exposed, and the whole court called for his death.
There was a heavy rain that night, and Xie Heng did not change into her court uniform. She washed the censor's stage with blood, piled the memorials of her impeachment under her feet, and trampled them into dust.
He turned back to look at her, the cinnabar between his eyebrows was like blood, and he smiled like a madman: "Aman, I will take this for you."
"But you have to remember-"
"From the first time you called your cousin, there was no way out for you."
Concept: The so-called flower of the high mountain is just a person who has not yet encountered the mud that makes him willing to fall.