Everyone knows that drinking a glass of Wangchuan wine in the Sugu Pavilion with carved beams and painted buildings can relieve a thousand worries.
Little did they know, the famous winemaker of Sugu Pavilion, Yu Sheng, turned out to be a mushroom spirit. By attracting mortals into his illusion, he could resurrect his little lover who had been dead for fifty years...
When she was fourteen years old, the innocent little Princess Junshan (Jiupo) was fascinated by the cold face of Young Master Pianpian (Song Min).
"The people in Mo are like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world."
She loved to hold his hand and play with the world. In the sea of flowers at dusk, she would lie in his arms and drink plum wine, then pull his collar and kiss her.
She loved to tug on his sleeves from behind and act coquettishly at him, "Don't always leave me behind!"
She could see through the loneliness and low self-esteem beneath his face. She was a bright dawn in his depressive and absurd life, and the salvation of his life.
That night, in the vast fields, his eyes were full of stars and his ears were full of insects. He promised to stay with her all the time.
Unfortunately, that light was still too dazzling after all.
At that time, the world's borders were uncertain, and nine sons were competing for the throne.
"Prince, I don't love you."
With an edict from the new emperor, the Xiao family was wiped out and Song Min was reduced to a brothel.
Jiupo still married into the imperial city. Song Min stood outside the palace gate for a whole day.
The walls of the Forbidden City are very tall, blooming with Jiupo, and withering along with her. "Your Majesty, please let me go."
In the end, she and Song Min met in Sugu Pavilion.
When he was young, Song Min always liked to turn his back first, but when he saw Jiupo's scarred heart clearly and escaped into the devil's path, Jiupo's small figure disappeared on the other side of the Huangquan Nai River Bridge and never looked back...
The relationship has always been shallow, but the love is deep.
After drinking a cup of Wangchuan wine, my sorrow becomes even more sorrowful.
Intention: Deep love will last forever