"If I go to Bianliang, how can I find you?" Under the setting sun, Yan Shuangcheng shouted as he looked at the carriage that was gradually driving into the distance.
The young man in the car hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand to push the window: "The ninth house in Xuandemen has a vermilion door with gold nails and dark green glazed tiles."
She always remembered his answer, but when she really went to Bianliang——
That night the moon was like water and the lanterns were like tide. However, she was rounded up by countless officers and soldiers, and was eventually imprisoned as an assassin.
Yan Shuangcheng was about to cry, but the young man in black mink fur looked on coldly:
"You have owed me so many years, but you have completely forgotten about it. When will this debt be repaid?"
One sentence copy: On the possibility of the cute little "female thief" overthrowing the cold and aloof Ninth Prince.
Ignore the Northern Song Dynasty, please do not conduct research.
The title of the article comes from Shi Manqing's poem: "Halfway out of Taigao, I saw the imperial capital Shilichun."
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