Ye Xiaozhi, a student at the Academy of Fine Arts, is eighteen years old, sunny and cheerful, thin and tall.
Murong Yi, the youngest king of the Qianming Kingdom, was twenty-one years old. He managed the Qianming Kingdom in an orderly manner within three years of taking office, making the country peaceful and peaceful for the people.
A dark rain swept Ye Xiaozhi into the mysterious country Qian Ming Kingdom three thousand years ago. The first thing he saw when he woke up was Murong Yi, who was very close at hand.
"Who are you? Why are you in my bed?"
"..." Ye Xiaozhi stared at the handsome face close at hand and blinked, then blinked again, and then, "Ghost!!!" A scream that could break the roof broke out.
"..." The young Lord Qianming had black lines on his head, "Have you ever seen such a handsome ghost?".
Ye Xiaozhi paused for three seconds with a mouth that could hold an egg in her mouth, and then said, "Monster!!!" Another sentence that could break the roof came out.
A certain king who was known as the most pure and self-sufficient man couldn't bear it anymore. Finally, he did something that harmed his reputation for the first time... He forcibly kissed a man... And thus, a bad fate began.
"Xiaoyi Xiaoyi, when my hair reaches my waist, will you marry me?"
"..." A certain king smiled gently, "Okay...".
The chaos of time and space, no matter how firm the promise, is nothing more than a grain of sand that disappears in an instant...