Moongrass

[Flimsy Beauty Grass × Gaoling Affectionate Moon] [The superior one bows his head] Copywriting: Shen Qingli is the concubine of the Shen family who has fallen into the dust. Only the nanny Liu truly protects her. When she was fourteen years old, she caught a glimpse of her at her grandfather's birthday party, and she was spotted by the King of Qi. Half a month later, as the registered legitimate daughter, she became a knife stabbing at the family door. After three years of playing chess, she showed her loyalty and even her sincerity. She made an appointment to dress up and attend the meeting, but what awaited her was the cold calculation in King Qi's eyes. On the night when he returned home in despair, the nanny set fire to Shen's house. The guilt of arson was added to her, and she was already losing her will to die. When King Qi's sword reaches his throat—— Cui Yan came on the moon. She raised her head as if seeing a spring platform, tremblingly clinging to the cold "moonlight", crying: "Cousin..." In the name of "protection" and "investigation", he imprisoned her in a separate courtyard on the outskirts of the city. When the truth first emerged, she thought she was finally free. But he tapped the evidence she presented with his finger and frowned: "This evidence is flawed. Only I can give you the innocence you want." - Cui Yan, who holds the title of Songjun and holds the title of Cardinal, is the coldest glow on the century-old jade of the Cui family in Qinghe. The world admires him for his lonely moon hanging over the court, and fears his decision-making with his pen. On the night when the Shen family was overthrown, he understood her tearful accusations clearly and made his verdict: "It's a one-year period. If you can't prove your innocence, I will personally send you on your way." She bowed her neck in agreement, like weeds lying low on the cliff. As time went by, he gradually got used to this "sin grass". She was used to holding the lamp and serving tea, and her fingertips trembled slightly... As the one-year period approaches, he personally clears her name and honors her mentor. When the "sinful girl"'s shackles were removed, she was no longer submissive. The lips that used to call "cousin" were: "Cui Shaoqing, it's time for me to go." She said she would leave. For the first time, he tasted the feeling of the earth cracking and the sky collapsing. The confession document was wrinkled and cracked between his fingers, and the light finally spread across her neck. He leaned over and asked: "Shen Qingli, you dress me up every night, but have you ever shown your sincerity to me?" - Ps: Anyone who steals articles or plagiarizes jokes will be punished! Advance copy copy editor on July 11, 2025. Intention: The humble grass is as tough as silk, and the clear brilliance of the palm eventually reflects the moon.