Jiang Wenyao came home from overtime work, and there happened to be a power outage in the old small building. When the neighbor opened the door after buying the candle, she borrowed a red candle. Jiang Wenyao lit a red candle with a lighter, traveled back to the Li Dynasty era when the Five Kingdoms were war-torn, and met the king Zhao Chengying who burned himself on Yanque Terrace. It was day and night, and the maid Langle was holding a lamp. Jiang Wenyao met the reborn Zhao Chengying again with the perspective of time travel.
"Is it you?" Jiang Wenyao sat on the bedside in shock.
"Miss Jiang, do we know each other?"
"Isn't it right? Just lend me a red candle and you want to enter the bridal chamber with me?"
"My father has decreed a marriage, how dare you and I disobey."
Intention: HE
