The storm is surging, the princes are vying for the throne, and the government and the public are in turmoil.
The eldest princess Murong Qingfeng is proud and has the world at heart, but she is struggling in the whirlpool of power and has been in danger several times. Until she met Song Wanyi, who had a secret identity and unparalleled ingenuity - the orphan girl who had been carrying a blood feud with the imperial doctor and had been dormant in the dark for many years.
Song Wanyi used his astonishing talents and knowledge as his blade and his deep affection as his strategy, willing to be the most secretive counselor behind Murong Qingfeng. She clears the fog for her, eliminates her political opponents, lays out shocking plots for her, and helps her fight her way through the many conflicts between the prince, the third prince, and the seventh prince.
The palace is cold and silent, the court is dangerous, and amid the flash of swords and shadows, two hearts gradually get closer. They are kings and ministers, confidants, and even more destined lovers. The words "Your Highness, I am here" hide Song Wanyi's silent protection; the words "Wanyi, I am here" express the cherishment of Murong Qingfeng.
But troubled times never allow children to love each other. When the war reaches the border, when the country and the friendship cannot be reconciled, Murong Qingfeng puts on the battle armor and rushes to the battlefield to protect the peace of her family and country as a princess. Song Wanyi guarded the empty city and waited for the rest of the spring and autumn, but in the end he only waited for the bad news of his death on the battlefield.
The country remains the same, but the old friend never returns.
That shocking encounter finally ended in the cold rain.
Murong Qingfeng died in battle, and Song Wanyi committed suicide to follow.
They spent their whole lives together, but they failed to stay together forever, but they used their lives to fulfill an eternal love that shocked the world and made ghosts and gods weep.
A startling glance wipes out all life; the rain falls silently, and lovesickness becomes a grave.
Intention: A sudden surprise, love falling with the rain.
