"In the past three years, Master Xie Qin has been considerate and considerate. Is it just for that entrustment?"
"If you are a princess, this promise is the only thing that connects us, but I am just a piano player, and all I can touch is the joy of Jiangnan."
"But I am no longer Xu Jihuan from Jiangnan."
Xu Rou entered the palace at the age of 18, and was named a princess with a different surname by her slain father's enemy.
And all this is just for the benefit of the royal family.
Xie Ran was the one who accompanied her through three winters, and their relationship had long gone beyond that of master, servant, and friend.
Relatives? Or is it the person you miss and love?
Xu Rou couldn't see clearly.
The lives of the violinist and the princess are destined to be staggered.
Between them, there were only countless times when they wanted to touch, but they took back their hands.
Northwest frontier, yellow sand all over the sky
It is where she grew up and is also her grave.
A snowy night took away many people
Only the string of red bean beads was left, buried in the historical tide of class society and feudalism.
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Musician×Princess
This is my first time writing, the writing is very rubbish, please don't read if you mind.
Updated from time to time
Intention: The righteousness of sacrifice for the country and the helplessness of the feudal era