Nantang, the daughter of the prime minister, has always been calm, even in front of the astonishingly talented Ji Jing. The undercurrent in the court did not allow anyone to stay out of it. For her, this world was nothing more than a moment of drunkenness and a moment of confusion. When he met Ji Jing again, the young man in white was still gentle and elegant, but there was something more meaningful in his eyes. This round is interesting. It's plain yet sweet, and there are some little conspiracy articles waiting for you to read.