"That year I saved a young man who was covered in blood, but he always made me jump with anger."
Princess Zhaoning, the most favored princess of Dasheng, picked up a dying and handsome boy in winter. The jade pendant on his waist is priceless, but his words are poisoned——
"The princess's embroidery is like a spider spinning its web"
She broke the inkstone and scolded him for being presumptuous, but when he shielded her from the arrow, she tremblingly kissed his bloody fingertips.
"Later, he died under the sword of the rebels and left me half a jade pendant stained with blood."
It was not until the palace banquet three years later that the seventh prince Nanfeng stepped into the hall wearing a mask, revealing only his handsome eyebrows. At a startling glance, she panicked.
That lazy and dignified posture made all the ladies in the room blush, but they were as cold as ice to Zhao Ning:
"Princess, you have admitted the wrong person. I have never been to Dasheng."
She took the arm of Nanfeng's envoy that night.
Sure enough, she was dragged into the hot spring palace, her mask shattered, he bit her earlobe and sneered:
"The person who taught you how to use provocation should be killed."
"Shen Guihong!" Her tears fell on his palm, "You lied to me that you were dead, you lied to me that you didn't recognize me... And now you even care about my anger?"
He pulled open his clothes to reveal the hideous scar on his heart, and pressed her tightly into his arms:
"Never mind. After all, my life was yours three years ago."
Intention: Gu Yong and redemption