[Marriage first, love later/secret love/chasing the wife within marriage/Shura field/lazy and rebellious big-tailed wolf general x soft and sweet little white rabbit lady]
Everyone in Chang'an City knows that
King Bai Jin of Rong Dynasty, with his bright clouds, wind and bright moonlight, is the dream girl of noble ladies from aristocratic families.
Song Zhiyi had been secretly in love with him for eight years.
Finally, she won the first place at the concubine selection banquet with a stunning dance.
But on the eve of the wedding, I was shocked
——The one she wants to marry is Prince Rui's Mansion next to Prince Rong's Mansion.
"Afraid of me?"
Xipa was picked off by the tip of the sword,
Revealing Bai Heming's face that was colder than a blade: "Don't worry, I am not interested in you."
Rumor has it that this murderous general and prince once scared off three fiancées and hated delicate ladies the most.
And Song Zhiyi happens to be the most delicate white peony flower in Chang'an.
Later at the palace banquet——
Prince Rong handed over the green plum wine: "Zhiyi, how are you doing?"
Before she could answer, there was the sound of black armor clashing behind her.
Bai Heming crushed the glass cup and pressed the person against the wall of the Zhuhong Palace.
"My lady was not so gloomy when she was on my king's bed last night."
——Small theater——
One day, Song Zhiyi was cleaning up his study and shook out a stack of yellowed letter paper.
They are all love poems she wrote to King Rong but never sent to her.
On the back of each sheet were written small vermilion letters:
"Typo", "bad rhyme", "... But cute"
Finally, he pressed Zhang Xin's note: "My wife understands her feelings and speaks as if she had met her before. For the past eight years, when you looked at him, I have been looking at you."
Motto: Meeting is never an accident