The winter snow buried her memory, but it did not hide the fire in his eyes.
When Dadalia picked up the frozen Ying in the snowy field, the trembling on her fingertips was worse than the wind and snow. He took off the cloak of fools and wrapped her around her, and blurted out the lie: "You are my lady, and I am your butler."
In the warm light of the fireplace, he fed her bitter medicine and hid the mission secret order and the blood-stained dagger; she called "brother" in the nightmare, and he stayed there until dawn, watching her blond hair glow with gold in the firelight.
But the doctor's medicine hides a conspiracy, and the Queen's orders are as cold as iron - she is the bait, and he is the holder. When she remembered the light of the sword in the Golden House in front of the Ice God Statue, and remembered that he had put the tip of the knife against her throat with a smile, the wind and snow stopped.
"Is every tender word a lie?" When she raised her voice, her white dress was like a sail.
He clenched the evil eye tightly, and the metal touched with bleeding marks: "I really want to keep you."
Later, she left in a hurricane, and he knelt in the snowy field, with snow falling on his shoulders.
The next time he met was Yujingtai in Liyue Port, he held the stolen Qingxin in his hands and watched her leaning on the railing and looking at the sea.
"Long time no see."
"Long time no see. How are you?"
The winter snow will melt and the lies will be exposed, but the sincerity hidden in the light of the sword - do you still want it?
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The article written several years ago may not be consistent with the current development of the main line. Don't go into the details or the introduction.
Intention: Lies build a cage, sincerity breaks the ice
