In the Longxuan Palace, the curtains were flying. He pressed her hard on the desk, and his voice, as cold and charming as a devil, whispered in her ears. "Xiao Mojue, since you don't love me, then use your body to remember the pain I have endured...
The first time they met, it was the spring when peach blossoms were in full bloom. When she put her shoulders with him, she didn't want her hair to get entangled. She looked back and cut off her hair with a knife, but she fell into a pair of charming eyes. In an instant, the sky and the earth were pale, and the trees full of flowers could not match half of the man's brilliance.
When they meet again, he is a prince in trouble. She saves him in danger and helps him out of fire and water. She accompanies him through life and death, and he is also dependent on her in life and death.
He said: "One day I will take this world as my betrothal and marry you to be my Feng Lin's only wife in this life. "
She smiled: "The world is of no use to me. I just hope that my time will not be wasted and my heart will remain the same."
However, fate dictated that behind a shocking conspiracy, countless enemies of the country and family were involved. In order to keep him safe, she had no choice but to abandon him like a thread. By the lake with the broken bridge, she pierced his heart with a sword and cut off his love network.