Spring Is Late

Jin Shengxi's life was changed from the day he met Huaichun. It turned out that she was the eldest princess of the Song Dynasty, sitting high in the clouds, and she should have lived a smooth life relying on her father's favor. Until she met Huaichun on the top of the Xixi Tower. At that time, Huaichun was the youngest goddess in the history of the Song Dynasty. She was extremely talented and famous in the capital, but she had to be imprisoned on the top of a tower because of her duties. When Jin Shengxi saw her for the first time, she lowered her gaze slightly, as if she was banishing an immortal and rejecting people thousands of miles away. At that time, Jin Shengxi hoped that she would always be happy. The next year, Huaichun, who had finally been warmed by her, disappeared overnight, and Jin Shengxi, who had lost his best friend, embarked on a journey to find her. She never expected that it would take her eight years to find him back, but after they reunited, he would coldly and ruthlessly send her back to Beijing. Jin Shengxi: "Don't you want me anymore?" Huaichun: "Do you understand why it is not advisable to keep a dog when a disaster is approaching?" —————— Jin Shengxi × Huaichun (regardless of attack and reception) The straight ball honeypot princess in the lower year × the gentle and cold goddess in the upper year PS: It is based on the ancient times, with a fantasy setting that does not conform to the logic of reality. The plot and emotions are about half and half, and the writing will most likely be boring. The author's writing style is that of a primary school student. This is his first time writing a long novel. His control of rhythm and knowledge reserve are poor. Just read it for fun and don't take it too seriously. Thanks for your tolerance! Intention: She is like dust, but she shapes thousands of hills