Ah Wu, the only daughter of the doctor in the Ministry of Rites, is beautiful and unparalleled, but she is a wooden beauty who is cold and taciturn.
But only the father and daughter knew that she was born face blind, and when she was sixteen years old, she could not remember her close relatives who she saw every day.
For this reason, the doctor of the Ministry of Etiquette sighed and worried about her marriage every day, but Ah Wu herself was very calm. She walked to the flower hall and said to her father: "Father, Ah Wu wishes not to marry for the rest of her life."
Unexpectedly, my father's horrified voice suddenly came from behind:
"——Prince, please forgive me, my little girl has bad eyesight."
Ah Wu took a breath, and saw the prince in front of her turning around, revealing a face that was full of charm and unparalleled in ceremony.
Ah Wu's handkerchief fell to the ground.
It was not that she was amazed, but that she had seen this face before, she had been frivolous before, she remembered...
She wanted to back away.
The person in front of me stepped on the shadow of flowers and approached step by step, "My lady is so beautiful, can I marry Pei?"
*
The emperor chooses a concubine for the third prince.
The fourth prince highly recommends the only daughter of a doctor in the Ministry of Etiquette, who is dignified and quiet;
The third prince shook his head and judged Shen Qingyi for her beauty and extremely cold temperament;
Everyone in the royal family was arguing.
Suddenly someone asked: What does the prince think?
There was a hint of mockery on the prince's lips:
Dignified and demure? Cold-tempered?
But how could he remember that she was passionate and committed to him?
He met her three times, each time with new tricks.
For the first time, she called him brother
The second time, she called him husband
The third time, she called him Master
What will she call him next time?
*
Later, the wedding night.
Ah Wuchai's hair was messy, her wedding dress was half-undressed, and she opened her eyes in the tasseled gold tent.
The beads are swaying, and the fragrance is overflowing.
A wet finger quietly touched her lips.
"Ah Wu, who am I?"
Looking around, the man behind him was incredibly handsome, with a teasing smile on his lips.
The golden tent swayed, and the broken title was finally forced out.
"Pei Yan... Husband..."
Blind-faced, warm-tempered, idiotic beauty
Intention: So what if you are blind? Be positive, live optimistically, and you will always find your own spring.
