I married the paralyzed Prince of Zhenbei, Xiao Xuan
The wedding room was covered with strange "Embroidery Garden Regulations": "The embroidery bandage must not be removed from the hand for more than five breaths."
The maid put down her embroidery to rest, and after five breaths, her neck bone suddenly broke.
The prince sat in the wheelchair and smiled: "Madam, it's time to drink Hexin wine."
I stared at his folded counting fingers: "Your Majesty, you are really in a good mood."
The candle flame jumped violently, and the shadow on the wall actually showed an extra pair of hands——
He was slowly taking out the golden hairpin from my hair.
Intention: None