Hua Ying of the emperor's family took advantage of the spring to spread the bead curtain and look forward to Yao and Shun.
When my wife lowered her eyes, she looked like a Bodhisattva enshrined in a Buddhist hall. She looked at me with pity and helplessness, "Ming Ming, actually it shouldn't be like this."
"You are the daughter of Princess Hejia and the biological sister of Duke An. There is no daughter more noble than you in Xijing."
"The eldest son is just the daughter of a lowly girl. His biological mother is neither pampered nor noble, and is not worthy of you."
Later, the young master lit Qiyu's thirteen-mile-long lantern and planted the amber master's sycamore tree for me.
In the cold wind of darkness, he stared at me, catching my uneasiness, "Amin, we are a match made in heaven."
The sister of a princess from a famous family x the brother of Qingshu, a talented young man
Purpose: A noble lady from a famous family is to marry the eldest son of a favored concubine.