Dear cuties, you can comment. The more comments I have, the more motivated I will be to write. This book will not be included in V. It is a little gift from Rourou (the author himself) to everyone.
Who in the capital doesn't know that the third daughter of the Taifu Mansion has been in love with the young prince who pacified the country since she was a child, but the young prince never paid attention to her. When it comes to the appearance of the third daughter, she really corresponds to the saying "as bright as a spring flower, as bright as an autumn moon." My father is also a tutor with a prominent official position. But the prince just didn't like it. "Your Majesty, the young lady from the Tutor's Mansion is waiting outside the mansion. She said that the weather is nice today and she wants to invite you for an outing," the young man whispered outside the door. There was no answer, and when he looked up, he saw that the prince paid no attention to the matter. Touching the heavy silver in his arms, the young man whispered again: Your Majesty, the young lady has been waiting outside for three hours. Although it is February, it is still cold, and the young lady's body may not be able to withstand this!" Xiao Qicheng glanced at the young man: "Where is all this nonsense? You don't need to receive this month's monthly payment! "Outside the house, "Miss, let's go. It's estimated that the prince will not come again. It's such a cold day, Miss, please leave quickly. You just had a fever last night. Your body can't bear it if you keep waiting like this." He stared at the door tightly, his pretty face showing stubbornness: "It's okay, he will come." "Later, at the banquet, due to the emperor's request, Xiao Qicheng had no choice but to pass a plate of green plums to Xie Shuwan. Xie Shuwan looked at the green plums like green beads, his eyes were red, and he only heard the sound of heartbreak. It turned out that he never remembered that she was allergic to green plums, and a small one could kill her. From then on, she had decided to throw away this cold stone.
Intention: Things that have been despised will one day become treasures that you cannot have. A broken heart takes a lifetime to heal