After her husband passed away, Runxian returned to her natal family in Luoyang from the northwest.
Although she was married, she was the daughter of the Lu family of Fan Yang, and when she was unmarried, she was also a famous lady in Luoyang, so there was still an endless stream of sons and daughters coming to her door to ask for her hand in marriage.
However, Runxian had been married for five years and had a deep relationship with her deceased husband. She planned to stay with him for a year, so she went to a Taoist temple in the mountains to stay for a few months to avoid the limelight.
The mountains are quiet, the ancient temples are peaceful, and the days in Runxian are quiet and pleasant.
One day at dusk, there was a strong wind and rain. Several young nobles who were hunting in the mountains came to the Taoist temple. Seeing the heavy rain, they wanted to stay at the Taoist temple.
At that time, Runxian was talking to the viewer, so she said goodbye and left.
Under the pouring rain, I met those aristocratic young men in the corridor.
The young man at the head was wearing a black and purple riding attire, and he was extremely noble. He only had a pair of dishonest eyes, staring at her slowly walking towards her.
A vigorous mind is more restless than the torrential rain outside.
The maid noticed it and scolded her coldly for being rude. The young man restrained himself slightly and smiled sweetly.
In the next few days, the young man stayed at the Taoist temple and hunted game in the mountains every day, which he cooked and sent to her.
Can't seem to understand rejection.
What's even worse is that whenever she steps out of the room to relax, she will run into him all the time.
And the young man always called her sister with his cold and ambiguous voice, trying to talk to her and explore her identity.
Runxian was frightened and could no longer tolerate the young man's ulterior motives. After thinking about it, she quickly drove back to her parents' home while she was going out hunting.
Runxian found peace and felt relieved.
In autumn, my father contracted the cold. Runxian, his son, was by his side. Your Majesty sent the prince to care for my father, the tutor.
She had no time to avoid him and collided with the current prince.
Although he was dressed in a prince's robe with a golden crown and long tassels, his handsome face impressed me deeply. He was clearly an ambitious aristocratic young man in the Taoist temple.
The prince, Xiao Ce, is eighteen years old and has firmly occupied the erotic palace.
Runxian was so bright that the prince could not dodge, and she hung her head in confusion.
At the spring banquet, Runxian was invited by the queen's name.
In the palace, Runxian, who was alone, was chased by the young prince who looked like a tiger and a wolf, and was blocked behind a rockery, smiling half-heartedly.
"Are you a ghost? Why are you running away?"
Runxian had no choice but to retreat. She couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Your Highness is a tiger and a wolf."
The young man chuckled when he heard the words, and took advantage of the victory to pursue her: "If my sister is a lonely woman, then the tiger and wolf will be at your disposal."
From this moment, Runxian knew that she could not escape the clutches of tigers and wolves, and sooner or later she would fall into this powerful erotic palace.
Reading Guide
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The female protagonist is 22 and the male protagonist is 18, four years apart.
Purpose: Live out of yourself