A year ago, Wuyue and Yong were at war. Wuyue surrendered and reached peace with Yong.
She was talking about He Minghua, the only beloved daughter of King Wuyue and Queen. As the most favored princess in Wuyue Palace, she and her family had to choose her this time.
After a serious illness, she woke up and forgot all about her past. She could not remember who she was or everyone else. Therefore, when her relatives shed tears in front of the car before leaving, she did not express too much sentimentality.
Her husband is the famous General Yunhui of the Yong Kingdom, and he is a figure who makes the Wuyue soldiers fearful. He has a very nice name, Xiao Ji.
The desert sky was dim and desolate. Under the setting sun, he stood tall in armor, majestic and handsome. That was the first time she met him.
Later, he saved her from danger many times, braved the wind and snow, and was shining brightly. He entered her heart and could never be forgotten again.
It's a pity that he is not from Wuyue, and he doesn't love her.
It turns out that he has been hiding another girl in his heart. He has someone he likes, but unfortunately, that person is not her.
After going through the world, many past events suddenly came to mind, and it turned out that there were so many helplessness.
Since returning to the capital, Xiao Ji has had the same dream every day.
In the dream, the morning sun first appeared, and soft rays of light were scattered from the clouds, and the green mountains were hidden. There was a layer of light golden luster on the mountains and rivers. The light slanted in, and the river was misty and misty, and the water surface was rippled. It moves sideways, with little flickering lights. The breeze blows, and a clear and bright face is reflected in the water. The woman squats by the river, scooping up handfuls of water, and the water splashes all over her body. Her cold brows were full of beauty. Sometimes her eyes were curved, revealing a green and intoxicating smile, and sometimes she frowned, and her face was full of unspeakable thoughts to others. The peach forest behind her was in full bloom. The girl looked back, her eyes were clear and soft, and there was no longer any landscape in them. She smiled sweetly at him, the breeze was rustling, and the illusory and touching smile was hidden in the rain of burning peach blossoms.
Intention: May the mountains and rivers be safe, and may one person hold his hand and grow old.