Shen Xiyao, a wealthy lady who is known for her food.
Thin shoulders, crisp waist, fragrant pomegranate teeth, crown capping the capital.
By chance, she married Aheng, the Xiao family member of the royal family.
Her husband was as cultivated as a emerald, gentle and elegant, and she felt very good about him at that time.
At least it is much better than my husband's imperial brother Xiao Yan, who has a gloomy face and a stubborn and terrifying expression.
In Xiao Yan's eyes, she was just a thin and tall crane, lowering her neck and letting him pick at her.
Or the caged Chunyan dies from Chunming and cannot escape.
But when he was condemned to death by the person beside his pillow and humbled into the dust, with his life hanging by a thread, he came on horseback.
Use his life to leave yourself a chance of survival.
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After rebirth, Xiyao looked at the figure under the long orange candle.
The eyes are bright and dim, looking cold, but feeling warm.
Xiao Yan lowered his eyelashes and pinched the tiger's mouth with his knuckles turning white, for fear of scaring the little lady he loved.
Unexpectedly, the soft body was close to him, as if he was in a dream - "Xiao Yan, we meet in the underworld and the blue sky falls."
Amidst the strife between the government and the opposition, under the turmoil, King Yan uniquely controls the overall situation.
Thunder and rain are all signs of your kindness.
But when he met the young lady of the Shen family, His Highness the King of Banquets bent his waist to help her pick out her dark hair. Everyone was dumbfounded, but they felt it was reasonable.
Because of the love between cause and effect, King Yan, a cold gentleman, also bowed his head.
Intention: See each other every year
