There was a beauty in the capital, with bright eyes, good vision, gentleness and pleasantness, but she was frail and sickly, and it was widely said that she was a sick beauty.
There was also a prince in the capital who was withdrawn by temperament, but favored by the emperor and was above all others.
The prince accidentally caught the beauty's hydrangea. The sick beauty was worried and felt that she had taken advantage of the prince.
"That girl is pretty. You can take her back to be a concubine."
"That little lady is not bad, let's take her back together."
The prince peeled off a longan and stuffed it into her mouth, "I have no money, I can't afford it."
When the two of them achieve positive results in cultivation,
Prince, do you want kingship or beauty?