[The arrogant and willful little princess x the cold and paranoid royal brother/pseudo-orthopedics/forcible robbery]
Everyone in the palace knew that the seventh prince, Zhao Yishen, whose biological mother died young and was rejected by the emperor, was destined to be a lonely star in the sky. Everyone who saw him wanted to take a detour, but Princess Zhao Wushang of Changle was eager to pester him.
Zhao Wu's biological mother was the concubine Shu who was favored by the Sixth Palace. She was born bright and proud, and was loved by thousands of people.
However, such a proud little princess would squat outside his palace gate holding the sweet-scented osmanthus cake she made by herself. She would stand up for him when he was bullied by others and say to him in a coquettish tone: "Brother, I like you the most."
Everything about her was like honey. Zhao Yishen knew it was a trap, but still jumped in willingly.
But he didn't know that the kindness Zhao Wu treated him was all an illusion. The reason why she approached him was just to avenge her mother-in-law, and she wanted to completely step him into the quagmire.
Because of Zhao Wu's repeated frame-ups, Zhao Yishen was finally deposed as a prince and thrown into a prison, never to see the light of day again.
And Zhao Wu stood outside the cell door, looking down at him, smiling with crooked eyebrows, but her tone was venomous: "You don't really think that I respect you as my brother, do you? Zhao Yishen, are you worthy?"
Later, Zhao Yishen desperately crawled back from hell, donned a dragon robe and became the most noble person in the world, and also became her irrefutable existence.
Until then, Zhao Wu's true life experience was exposed. It turned out that she was just a fake phoenix occupying the magpie's nest, and was not the true blood of the late emperor at all.
The arrogant princess in the past has now become a prisoner.
Zhao Yishen hung the shackles on her slender ankles with his own hands, and there was some emotion in his eyes that she couldn't understand: "Didn't the princess say that she likes me the most? Then I will fulfill your wish and trap you by my side for the rest of your life, okay?"
From then on, he imprisoned her in Zichen Palace and favored her every day.
In the spring warmth of the brocade tent, Zhao Yishen stretched out his hand, his fingertips fell on the end of her red eyes, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Ah Wu, call me Emperor Brother again."
Intention: Love is mutual redemption and common progress.