Lu Yanting, a new scholar in the imperial examinations, has a face as beautiful as a crown jewel and is astonishingly talented.
Today's favorite Princess Zhao Yan of Huaining fell in love at first sight at the Qionglin Banquet and begged for marriage.
The wedding date is scheduled for the sixth day of October, and Zhao Yan is looking forward to getting married with great joy.
But before going out, he had a strange dream in the wedding sedan.
In the dream, her sweetheart, who was as gentle as jade, wore black armor, broke into the imperial city at night, and personally beheaded her prince brother in the East Palace, launching a mutiny.
The court was in turmoil amid the storm.
The fifteenth brother, who had just learned to walk, was supported by Lu Yanting to ascend the throne and became his puppet.
Lu Yanting, on the other hand, was extremely powerful and monopolized the power.
Waking up from the dream, a slender finger opened the sedan curtain.
Lu Yanting's cold and distant appearance was the same as that of the wedding in his dream.
Zhao Yan was full of anxiety, and when she got off the sedan, she fell into Lu Yanting's arms.
The familiar scent of ink made her head buzz.
The hall is full of guests, the gongs and drums are noisy, and the swallows stand on the red lanterns.
Zhao Yan couldn't tell the difference between dream and reality for a moment, so she ignored the royal etiquette, pushed Lu Yanting away, and openly escaped from the marriage!
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Princess Huaining did not want to marry the new champion.
She trapped herself in the bedroom, preferring to die.
The emperor was furious but could not do anything, so he deprived him of his title and banned him for three months.
On the day the confinement ended, Zhao Yan went out to get some fresh air, and by chance she met Lu Yanting in the Imperial Garden.
She fluttered her eyelashes and turned to leave.
But he was trapped in the rockery by Lu Yanting.
The brilliant scholar in front of everyone, twirling a strand of her hair, said casually: "Princess, have you remembered?"
He smiled: "If you remember, you should know."
Lu Yanting's voice was light and as cold as jade.
It was obviously the voice that she had praised and fallen in love with before, but at this moment, it caused a chill to coat the back of her neck.
"Princess, you can only marry me in this life."
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