Childhood sweethearts, people who wanted to go hand in hand, why did they part ways.
With the first clear day lighting up Luonanzhi's path like the sun, Luonanzhi doesn't want to be her destination, but the fog has cleared, the clouds have dispersed, and the sun has disappeared, and the cocoon has broken into a butterfly, unable to stay.
Xu is the moment when he becomes the emperor's consort.
There is no more Chuqing in the world, and there is no Luo Nanzhi who is happy with the young lady.
Only Yi Die, who is married to a wife, is married to Luonan Zhi, the number one scholar in the consort.
Things are unpredictable, and it is difficult to be sincere. I only wish that the people I care about are safe and smooth, happy and worry-free. They will never know my heart and never understand my thoughts. This can be seen for the rest of your life.
Attachment: Re-add some plots. After writing it, I occasionally think of this story for no apparent reason. (Original name: Nanzhi Loveless Butterfly Residence)
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The clouds disperse and shine on the southern branches, nothing to do with fame and fortune.
The flames of flowers bloom on thousands of trees, but they dare not form the same heart.
The green plum trees stand against the short wall, and the bamboo horses and bamboo trees stand with hanging poplar trees.
No word from each other, only seeing each other again from afar.
A beauty is a bride, and there are no butterflies perching on the southern branches.
Concept: Nankeyimeng