[Strong on the outside and soft on the inside, the Crown Prince Gong
When the fragrance of medicine spreads through the window lattice of Xuanhu Pavilion, Shen Yanbai always thinks of the snow that night.
After he became the criminal who bore a blood feud, he spun the medicine grinder on his fingertips for five years, crushing not only the medicinal materials, but also the past that he dared not speak of.
Half of the broken jade was hidden close to his body. It was the last thought his father left for him. It was also like an invisible shackle, trapping him from running towards any possibility of warmth.
When Xiao Chengyu's black armor came through the snow, it brought with it the cold wind from the north and the coughing of blood from old arrow wounds.
He is the heir apparent with a lot of troops, and the Cold Jade Pill is a life-sustaining talisman, but it also makes him hopelessly obsessed with the cold white clothes in the medicine house on the way to pursue old cases.
Their fingertips touched when diagnosing the pulse, they held each other in crisis, and the feelings they aroused in temptation could not compete with the conspiracy of the court and the feud of the family.
When the broken jade pieces are stained with blood the moment they are put together, and when the choice of life and death lies before our eyes, we realize that some love is destined to be a moth flying into the flame from the beginning.
Shen Yanbai later guarded the empty medicine house and cooked medicine that no one drank every winter night.
What floats in the fragrance of the medicine is Xiao Chengyu's unspoken promise, the answer hidden in his heart, and the longing for each other that burned them out but failed to be fulfilled in the end, turned into ashes for the rest of his life.
Intention: Be positive and make progress together
