The noble lady Chu Jinxi's family was destroyed overnight, but it was the prince who had been her childhood sweetheart for ten years who destroyed Chu Jinxi's whole family. Above the bright hall, under the red plum tree, in Fengyi Hall, by the misty pond, all these things, that man said he had never loved her. Chu Jinxi was heartbroken and burdened with a blood feud. By chance, he came to the enemy's country. After entering the enemy's prime minister's house... Everything developed in an unexpected direction.
The man was tall and dignified, handsome and gentlemanly, as bright as the moon as a pine tree. His brows and eyes were affectionate as he said, "My heart is with you."
The man was dressed in cloud-forged brocade clothes. He was handsome and majestic, noble and graceful. He cried deeply and called her, "My love."
The man was dressed in a moon-white brocade robe, with gorgeous bones and handsome features. He actually murmured to himself when no one was around: "The red plum trees have been planted all over the palace, but you are not here."
Hatred of family and country, deep love in childhood.
The years have brought me deep affection and heartache.
Some people remember the past, while others have trouble sleeping.
Some people break free from the shackles, while others step into the cage.
"Look, they all say they love me, but they don't make it easy for me."
"Except you."
The beautiful woman I am thinking of, her beautiful shadow is far away, the snow is crisp and the plum blossoms are touching, how many times have I been tossed around?
Red walls, green silk, glowing lights and candles, painted hearts as a prison, how many times have you been moved?
Shackles, shackles, the beauty in the palace is no longer charming.
In prosperous times, in prosperous times, you have to figure out who will win.
Mission: Feelings of family and country, long-term love of children