Da Yao Yong'an seventeenth year
The imperial city and the northern border are as far away as clouds and mud. Ten years have passed, and no one knows that the two women in charge of one side have entrusted their youthful concerns to Feng Xue Hongyan.
Shen Zhiyao was trapped in the imperial city, planning step by step to fight for the throne, unwilling to become a pawn in the royal game.
Su Linshuo guards the northern border, wearing armor to protect the people, and alone guards thousands of miles of wind and snow wilderness.
After ten years of silent love, it is difficult to see each other across thousands of miles. Only wild geese letters go back and forth, carrying the feelings that cannot be expressed in words.
The seventh prince in the palace is ambitious and sets up a series of traps to separate the two forces.
The chess player in the deep palace and the gun holder in the wilderness are on two battlefields thousands of miles apart. Each is the other's only retreat and support.
When the court's net tightens and undercurrents surge at the border, they must not only shoulder the heavy responsibilities of the mountains and rivers on their shoulders, but also strive to break through the shackles of the world and rush to the people facing each other from afar.
"With me in Northern Xinjiang, there is no need to worry."
"I am in the imperial city, don't miss me."
Shen Zhiyao
Everyone says that ten years is enough to forget someone.
But for her, Su Linshuo cannot be defined by a simple word, but she puts down everything to protect and love everything.
"Su Linshuo, you are everything to me. I can't live without you, and I can't let you go."
"Thousands of miles away, I only want to see you safe."
Intention: True mutual support is never about confinement, it is about mutual fulfillment and being of the same mind when advancing and retreating.