Snowflakes are flying and falling miserably.
On the mottled snow, blood-red buds bloomed beautifully. She knelt in the silent snow and hugged him silently with her blood-stained hands. The cold wind was whistling by, and the snow ape was howling heart-breakingly. She raised her head silently, her eyes empty, and the chaotic sky was vast, feebly waving pure white snow, falling gently on her flower-like face.
Since she came into this world, she has been burdened with a destiny that is not her own. Political machinations and love catastrophes, in this life, she has never been able to break free from the shackles of fate. She was once the daughter of a powerful minister and the apple of her family's eye, but overnight, everything fell apart like a dream. She once looked forward to being deeply loved simply and sincerely, but in the end she was hurt so much that her broken heart became bloody.
And he, Nanfeng Ao, was the emperor's most valued prince. He had a status admired by thousands of people. He was an arrogant, cold and ruthless prince. In his heart, her true feelings were not as good as Jiang Shan's. However, when she reappeared as the wedding princess, her fluttering red dress burned his eyes, but she was destined not to meet him.
He, Nan Fengjiu, is a gentle and elegant third prince. I have been wandering around since I was a child, and I know the warmth and warmth of the world. I thought I could stay anonymous and indifferent for the rest of my life. But a wedding decree caught her off guard and walked into his heart. This is just a joke, but he is passionate and infatuated. He also wants to compete with Nanfeng Ao, not only for the country, but also for her heart.