He sneaked out of the palace and happened to meet the number one scholar on the street. He had no contact with him at all. He was just a love brain who fell in love with him because of his handsome face.
It only takes three meetings and two conversations to get married to someone else's love brain.
It was easy to get married, but the groom knelt down and told me that he was not him but she, she was a girl! ! !
Novice writing style, no CP, please feel free to criticize.
Intention: What you strive for is your own