When the sweet-scented osmanthus smells fragrant, vendors in Shucheng begin selling a red "maple candy". Maple candy is sweet with a hint of bitterness and a sour aftertaste. Not to mention outsiders, some locals in Shucheng cannot stand this specialty. However, Hua Yanjun has been eating it since he was a child and loves it very much.
It was also during this season that Hua Yanjun and Bo Ying met for the first time. The banquet hadn't even started yet, and there was a lot of noise all around. The aroma of sweet-scented osmanthus lingered in the courtyard. She glanced at Bo Ying and vaguely remembered the packet of maple syrup that her aunt had stuffed into her luggage when she left Shucheng and headed north.
So she took out the cloth bag from the hidden pocket in her sleeve and unfolded it carefully. The taste of maple syrup melted in his mouth, making Hua Yanjun feel much more at ease. She leaned back slightly on the chair and began to look at the courtyard where she was.
The courtyard is vast and majestic, and its elegance reveals majesty. Hua Yanjun looked at the arches, cornices, carved beams and painted columns in front of him, silently recalling the scriptures he had memorized at home to calm himself down. The white jade stone platform was slightly cool under her palms, which made her feel confused.
That year was the 26th year of Jianzhen in Jin'ou and the 238th year of the Four Kingdoms calendar. Hua Yanjun in the court still doesn't know what his status as the first imperial examination champion in Jin'ou means, nor does he know how the gears of fate bite quietly without realizing it.
She just secretly took out a cloth bag from her sleeve, which contained bright red maple candy. She took one out and put it in her mouth, feeling the sweetness and bitterness melting away little by little.
Purpose: I want to write a love story about Xiaohua, a gorgeous and intense one.