Like Clouds and Rain

Attack: High-spirited. Feel: Weak and sick. Ending: BE. (Secular prejudice, the prince died of illness, the general died in love) ——————————————— Pei Feng, who was born without a mother, had his father Pei Mingxuan die unexpectedly when he was sixteen years old. This left him helpless to support the entire general's mansion after losing his parents at a young age. When Pei Feng was at his most vulnerable, a young man saved him from fire and water and gave him hope. This young man is Mu Yan. [Mu Yan was born from a brothel girl and was a product of Mu Jincheng (the emperor)'s pastime. In order to cover up this embarrassment, Mu Jincheng gave Mu Yan to the Queen Song Lin'an to raise. He told outsiders that the child was born to Song Lin'an, and killed all those who knew about it (the Queen originally had a son, but he died within a few days of birth, and she was never pregnant again). Song Lin'an did not like to see Mu Yan. After all, he was not his biological child, but he did not dare to disobey the imperial edict. ] Mu Yan fell seriously ill when he was 6 years old and his whole body felt hot. However, his father did not care about his mother and no one paid attention to him. Mu Yan had already passed out when he was discovered. Fortunately, he was lucky enough to have survived miraculously after leaving the hell gate, but he still suffered from the disease. Mu Yan was only 17 years old when he met Pei Feng. At that time, he had not yet been named a prince and was enjoying himself leisurely in the huge imperial city. When he learned that General Pei was dead, he wanted to visit him, but unexpectedly he met Pei Feng. After hearing about Pei Feng's experience, he felt pity. From then on, he often sneaked out to practice martial arts with Pei Feng. He also often asked the eunuchs and maids to send some good things in private, which made them friends... ——————————————— The novel relies entirely on the author's imagination! If there is a thunderstorm, exit immediately! Stop wronging yourself! Concept: The standard of love is never gender, but love.