She is the only princess with a nickname, and she is blessed by God.
The young man in green clothes and white ribbon broke off a fresh lotus branch from the lotus pond in early summer and inserted it into her bun. The young man's face was as fresh and elegant as a new lotus. He said: "This is the only one that suits you best, Your Highness."
And the man with the bright and sharp eyes like a wild beast covered her hand under his wide sleeves, the tip of his pen flicked, and the lotus blossomed in his heart.
Qing Zhai.
Meeting him felt like standing on the top of a mountain, seeing the most gorgeous skylight in the vast expanse of mountains.
Xie'er kept chasing and refused to let her escape for a moment, and she had nowhere to escape.
No one in the world is as beautiful as him, and no one is as obedient to her as she is.
The invisible destiny opened up threads and pulled her to his side.
He is not a good person. The two of them always use each other and make careful calculations, and they seem to be matched against each other.
However, when she was young, it was he who made her truly understand that sad and sad song under the cold moonlight of the Han Palace.
It turned out that the phoenix bird flying northward many years ago finally stopped on his shoulder.