The romantic and wanton prince of Beirong attacks × the forbearance and restraint of the Central Plains deputy general
Five years ago, when Feng Jinshi rescued a foreign boy, he never thought that he would lose his lifelong obsession.
The young man had dark purple eyes, and his smile was so bright and warm that even the snow in the north melted.
The love we spend together day and night grows longer than the warm spring breeze of the Central Plains
Five years later, Feng Jinshi was ordered to escort the princess to the north, but in the procession of Beirong welcoming the bride, he met the man who was engraved in his bones and blood.
——Ahelun, the noble little prince of Beirong and the princess's newlywed consort.
He watched him rubbing elbows with the princess, watching him teasing and feasting with the maids, watching him being romantic and frivolous, treating himself as a stranger.
Feng Jinshi was silent and did not look at all this, crushing all the turbulent love in the wind and sand of Beirong.
... It turned out that he was the only one who kept guarding that past and never forgot it.
"When he looked at me that day, I always had the misconception that he might have feelings for me."
"But he can hug someone else when he turns around, and I don't even have the right to be jealous."
Intention: Secret love becomes a disease