One step for mountains, one step for water. Walking towards the bank of Yuguan, it is late at night and thousands of lights are on.
As soon as the wind changes, so does the snow. The dream of breaking my hometown is broken, and there is no such sound in my hometown.
——"Sauvignon Blanc" Nalan Xingde
Logically speaking, Rong Yao, the arrogant prince of the Daxing Dynasty, should have no worries about food and clothing, but I don't know why, he can't sleep at night now?? Corridor cough often? Colorful people? Bed Bo? Chen Zhang Neodymium? Hui Xie Yu Tao? Suan W Yuan Youfeng Nong sucking gray words crow quail Jie thatched doctor??
The tossing and turning movement caused the people around to poke their heads out, "Your Majesty..."
"I'm fine, just go back to sleep."
Gong Lin looked at Rong Yao's back as he put on his coat and got out of bed. He lowered his head and could only see his gradually clenched fists.
"Gong Ming..."
The person Rong Yao was talking about was also the person who the most powerful ruler of the Daxing Dynasty couldn't let go of. He was also the person who could control the affairs of the Daxing Dynasty and couldn't let go of him.
The 39th year of the Daxing Dynasty, Prince Gong's Mansion
"I will definitely come to marry you, for ten years! Pull the hook." Rong Yao stretched out his little finger and pointed at the girl in the aqua blue dress in front of him, with an arrogant look on his face.
At that time, he believed that as long as he wanted something in this world, there was nothing he couldn't get. He is the son of General Rong of the Daxing Dynasty. The emperor wants to give his father some face, but he is just the daughter of Prince Gong's palace. Marrying him as his wife is more than enough.
But he didn't expect that when he looked back on the past and understood everything, it was already irreversible...