"If the prince brother is willing to wait for me and is still willing to marry me after three years, then I have no reason to refuse." "If my son is willing, he is willing to wait for Ling'er for as long as he wants." Their relationship began when they were children. Although in the future, he became the young master of Shu and she stayed at home to keep her father's filial piety, his heart was still open only to her and no longer accepted any beautiful women. But in the troubled times of the Three Kingdoms, how could a young monarch wait so long for a woman? Until when he was strolling through Li's Mansion, the red plum blossoms were blooming proudly, and Li Xue's bright and beautiful heart fluttered. He didn't keep his promise, he married someone else first! But how can you give up so easily when your heart is in it? Two years later, Shi Yue gave birth to a dragon son, and Ling Jun entered the palace as promised. Little did he know that behind the lingering relationship, beauty battles were beginning. The hidden love of the young emperor, the silent protection of the elegant and erudite young master Qing Jin, the appreciation of the strategizing prime minister, love blossoms in the troubled times. In a society where the father is the heaven and the husband is the heaven, how should women exist? They are beautiful, but their talents are empty. They attract men because of this, and they look down on themselves and feel sorry for themselves. But no matter what the world thinks, they are always beautiful and fragrant. They are blooming quietly in Chengdu. They are flower-like beauties, reflecting the painting-like Jinguan City like a starry river. Another year of spring has arrived, sending away the red plum blossoms covered by snow. The peach blossoms are the first to open their arms. Then, the peonies are rich and perfect, the narcissus is delicate and charming, the lilacs are melancholy and pitiful, the gardenia is refreshing, the orchid is gentlemanly, the lotus is ice-clear, the pear is a pity for the rain, the chrysanthemum is highly respected, and the willow branches are whirling. Colorful, colorful, weeping and joyful, plain and happy, no matter what kind of fate, what kind of flower, but now, the beauties are all in full bloom. In Chengdu of the Shu Han Dynasty, the love between the young masters was deep and the beauties were in full bloom.