Xie Hanyue has a fiancé.
Everyone in Bianjing knew that the eldest son of the Linghou Mansion was a fool - he didn't write poetry, didn't read, and was a cockfighting lackey. He even laughed and said "I didn't understand" the sarcastic words written by his fiancée on the plum blossom paper.
Xie Hanyue didn't believe it.
She discovered that his hands were covered with calluses from holding pens, that his eyes were like knives when judging cases in Dali Temple, and that he would silently recite a poem that only she had heard in the middle of the night, in a deserted place, facing the moonlight.
She wanted to expose him.
But every time he got close, he would take a step back and say with a smile: "Thank you, girl, you are overthinking."
Until one day, the border crossing was eight hundred miles away and the emperor appointed Lingxuandu to lead the expedition.
The whole court was in an uproar.
Only she suddenly understood - all his absurdities over the years were all about telling one person:
"Don't come near me."
And that person is not her.
It's the one sitting on the dragon throne.
(If your writing is not good, just make suggestions! If you have any comments on subsequent chapters, you can post them directly in the comment area, and I will consider modifications as appropriate! This is my first time posting in Jinjiang, so there are some unfamiliar parts, so please bear with me. ˃̶͈ ꇴ ˂̶͈ I am usually quite busy, especially at the end of the semester, and I will definitely update it in the summer!!!!)
Purpose: A person can deceive everyone in the world, but he cannot deceive anyone who is willing to listen.
