Tang Luogui was the prime minister's daughter, loved by many people. He had a pampered temperament, loved liveliness most, but fell in love with Beijing.
The coldest crescent moon in the city - Ye Yun, Minister of Dali Temple
From now on, he calmed down his noisy temper and followed him.
That year, when the peach petals were flying, she blushed and put the sachet into his hand.
She thought he could understand...
"Does Miss Tang know how to protect men and women?"
Tang Luo suddenly became speechless and kept comforting himself that the days ahead are long.
Later, she saw him talking to his cousin Yanxiao Yanyan
It was a tenderness she had never seen before
Heartbroken, she scolded her cousin for the first time, but she got impatient in return.
"How long will Miss Tang continue to fool around?"
In the spring of March, it feels like facing a cold abyss
Only then did she wake up from a dream. It turned out that she had been deceiving herself and others for the past ten years!
She won't pick this crescent moon anymore!
Everyone thought that without Tang Luo's entanglement, Ye Yun would be much cleaner.
But don't want to...
He stood humbly outside the prime minister's palace, soaked in the coldest spring rain, just to see him.
When he saw her again, she walked towards him with a smile as before. He secretly rejoiced, thinking that she had forgiven him, and moved forward to greet her involuntarily, but she passed him by without even a glance.
His outstretched hand froze in mid-air...
1. The heroine wakes up at the beginning, and HE at the end
2． Double c,1v1
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3. It's fiction, don't be too particular about it, don't go into too much detail, don't tell me if you don't like it.
Purpose: Cherish the people in front of you