That year, he and she went to Prajna Temple to listen to Zen. He did it on a whim, but she had planned it for a long time. At dusk, when the rain was pouring and everything was silent, a song called "Yueren Song" entered his heart. At the end of the song, her face was still hidden under the green gauze, and her only pair of bright eyes were as bright as autumn water.
It was half a month later when we met again. She was born in the Wuyue family and went to Beijing for the draft, shouldering the family's honor and disgrace. He was the legitimate son of the late empress, who was astonishingly talented and handsome, and the king of Jin who made the emperor feel like a thorn in his back. On the day he entered Beijing, the cold wind was fierce, and the green gauze covering his face slowly fell into his hands. I finally got to see her face.
He secretly managed the palace people, changed her portrait, and sent another beauty into the palace. He hid her in his house and treated her like a treasure.
Her departure was as hasty and confusing as the first meeting. Also disappearing with her was the late emperor's edict that he had sealed in the secret room.
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