Xiao Shu has the best background in the Xiao family, but he is not the sweetheart of His Royal Highness. Wei Chengzhao looked down on Xiao Shuyi, but he knew that Xiao Shuyi was the best choice.
Xiao Shuyi didn't care what Wei Chengzhao thought, she only made the best choice for Xiao.
It was spring, but the snow was falling in Yujing, and the war was raging outside. Wei Chengzhao looked panicked and his eyes were sad, "Aling, you are the only one who treats me sincerely."
Xiao Shuyi took half a step back and sighed, "Look, you are still so bad at recognizing people."
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The sound of fighting outside has stopped, the door of the main hall is open, and the sky is bright.
The person who came against the light was extremely tall, and still too good-looking. The sword in his hand was covered in dark red, dripping down the hall with the master's steps, and it was horrifyingly tight.
Xiao Shuyi thought with regret, look, this is the fate of gamblers.
She should have thought of this when she chose the cowardly prince. After all, he still underestimated Qi.
"Aling, I said, nothing can stop me."
The young man's face was gorgeous and his words were gentle, "So what if the emperor's power is determined by destiny? What can God do to me?"
I just want to write a little brainless love story where someone sees all of your truth, but still loves you because it is you.
It's still 1v1 in both places. I really love this setting.
Intention: Don't change due to external forces, self-persistence will eventually pay off