Zhan Xing'er, the daughter of General Dingyuan, was born and raised in the frontier fortress. When she was sixteen years old, she followed her parents and returned to the capital.
At the celebration banquet held by the royal family, the nobles in the high seats worried about her marriage.
The eyes from all around were focused on the pink figure, and she answered shyly and timidly: "My dearest lady, I have been grateful to you for a long time."
As the soft words fell, sneers, surprises, and dramas came together, and all kinds of expressions gathered together, and whispers began.
[Who knows that Mr. Xiao Xie is not a womanizer, and even the princess dares to refuse him? Tonight, the country is afraid that there will be another lost heart.
"Bingchen, what do you mean?" The Ninth Five Emperor looked at his most respected young minister with a smile.
Myolie Zhan was already crying tears of sadness at being rejected.
The scarlet-robed young man from Zhilan Yushu stood up and saluted, and replied in a clear voice: "My lord."
Snap, perfect round tears dripped down her fair cheeks. Before Myolie Zhan could wipe it, she heard the queen laugh again: "Oh, look at this child, he is so happy that he is crying."
*Character card thanks to Bishui Gugu.
Intention: Spring will come and apricot flowers will bloom.