When people travel through time, they always dress in white, rich and beautiful clothes, and when they hook up with their fingers, they are followed by thousands of people.
Why did he dress like a fat man when he arrived at Han Mo'er's place!
Han Mo'er is fourteen years old this year, in her prime. It's just that she has lived up to her cardamom years. Not only is she not beautiful, but she is also fat. Not only is she fat, she is also talentless. Not only is she talentless, she also has vulgar taste.
As the lower limit of a noble lady in the capital, Han Mo'er just wants to find a pure land to escape from the world, drink wine and tea, feel comfortable and peaceful, with fruits and vegetables as neighbors, fine wine and cool breeze as her companions, forgetting what night and day it is, and just want a moment of peace. But who would have expected that the demons in the Han family, the intrigues in the court, and the unavoidable world of mortals would entangle Han Mo'er, and she could only marry the unpopular Prince of Li, Yuchixuan, who had the disadvantage of having his sleeves broken.
One is fat and stupid, the other is despised, what kind of life will Han Moer and Yuchixuan write?
Intention: All conditioned dharma are like bubbles in a dream.