Zhang Yushu, the granddaughter of Prime Minister Zhang Shuo, woke up from her dreams every night after falling off her horse during an outing on the Lantern Festival. I dreamed that I was being given wine to death by the eunuch Bai Lingzhen in the palace courtyard, "My queen, please leave in the morning." The maid Yin Su cried bitterly, and the palace servants wore sackcloth and wore mourning. It was a national mourning.
Qiuniang, who turned sixteen, decided to choose a son-in-law immediately to avoid disaster. The prince of Qi State was mediocre and inactive. Zhao Chengyin could not sleep in flowers and willows, and only loved fine wine. As long as the prince follows his lead, he has no chance of ascending the throne.
Great, it's you.
Later, Yushu realized that the "trap" she thought was clever was just a fool who couldn't wait to jump down.
Before marriage
Zhao Chengyin: Your heart pleases me.
Zhang Yushu:... Yeah
After marriage
Zhao Chengyin: I am pleased with you
Zhang Yushu: Oh, go to bed quickly
Acting with hypocrisy and false love turned out to be a real noble model. Her secret love came true and she was forced to ascend the throne as a fake heir apparent.
The name is useless and the copywriting is useless. I don't know how to change it. The overall tone is sweet, bitter, sweet, sweet.
Intention: Speak out your love and don't hide it in your heart