For Sangxiu, his wife is as close as he is close at hand, but as close as thousands of mountains and rivers.
My little mother was by my side every day, and my emotions were rippling like a flood at some point. But she was a young lady, and he did not dare to go beyond ethical feelings. He is a lone wolf who dares to bear the pain of lovesickness alone. He is a rebellious minister and a stray boat on the stormy waves.
What I will never forget is the red lips and red dots, the room full of fragrant candles, the woman sitting alone in the world of mortals, while the slanting rain outside is slightly wet, and the man in plain clothes is as if he is made of lead.
The waiter dissuaded her: "Sir, it was you who sent Miss Su to the palace. The good thing is done, let's go back."
My mother wants to get married, what can a little prince who is not in power do?
The black cavalry was just outside the pass. If his mother's life hadn't been threatening him, he would have punched a hole in the sky.
In northern Xinjiang, he dominates the sky with one hand. In the capital, he is as wealthy as anyone in the country. Among the princes, he is full of tricks. But the only weakness is the little girl. She is obviously a village woman and a woman with no background, but she can steal his heart.
They say he has a eccentric personality, but only his mother understands his loneliness, and even knows that the knife can kill him.
Intention: My mother wants to get married, and it's going to rain. If my mother wants to marry me, everyone in the world will be happy.