Zhan Yingrong thought that she would be buried in the cold Dongdu for the rest of her life. Until the breeze and the bright moon passed, the young man stood under the tree and walked into her heart stubbornly and proudly.
Chu Ye thought that his pride had been shattered at the gate of the palace long ago, but on the night when the magpies were singing and the cicadas were singing, the girl came against the light and restored him little by little.
Later, when the rebel army reached the capital, the two of them joined hands to escape from the palace that had imprisoned them for several years. From then on, Zhan Yingrong became a carefree princess on the grassland, and Chu Ye became a powerful official.
But he always remembered the girl's bright eyes—
"Calling Princess is too harsh. My nickname is Qingqing. You can call me Zhan Qingqing."
Intention: Love can face all difficulties