When I turn around, Ren Ziyu is the man in my dream. Who is the favorite in the world? Only this beautiful poppy is a treasure. She smiles at the traces of history, and her arrogance is her most brilliant light. What is love? She knows best, but least wants to understand.
She laughed because of that charlatan named Jie, and it was indeed more depressing than crying. The healed scars were torn apart time and time again. People say that God has a scale, but it has never put her happiness and suffering right. Maybe her happy side has already been filled with her resentments. Empty eyes cannot see the brilliance of the road ahead. Similarly, Jie resented his lack of appreciation, but some things will always change. Changed,,,,,,,,
Xuan Ye, the first emperor in the prosperous age, supported her spirit and held wine in honor of her. Just because she was his beloved Queen Xiao Zhaoren. The pain was so great that he personally escorted the coffin for the 5th day of the country's mourning. Knowing that her safety is still there, trying to save her is indeed too far away from happiness.
The entanglement between Jianghu and Chaotang is a helpless track of history repeating itself.
Please believe in love, just like Yan Yun's cold and warm heart, Prince Gong Chang Ning calculates his love like a fox,,,