The author adjusted the plot, and accidentally wrote it out of the outline. Baoer who has read it may need to re-read it because it needs to be overhauled (newbies, please don't criticize, try to improve yourself, I hope you can understand)
——"I take the mountains and rivers as my betrothal, and break through the wind and snow between the two countries, just to kiss the cinnabar at the end of your eyes again."
1. Xiao Jin, the prince of Dayao, was patrolling the border when he was thirteen years old and found a young boy covered in blood among the dead.
The young man only remembered that his name was "Ah Xun" and did not know the rest.
Xiao Jin tore the fox fur in half, wrapped one half around the boy, and put the other half on his lap, using him as a pillow: "Don't be afraid, I will take you home."
That night, the snow in Bianguan was as thick as a mat. The young man had a high fever. He clutched the prince's fingertips and called "brother" in his dream all night long.
2. Ten years later, Xiao Jin ascended the throne, named Ah Xun the regent, and gave him the name "Rong Xun". He was subordinate to one person and superior to ten thousand people.
The court called him a "treacherous sycophant", but Xiao Jin only laughed: "My Rong Qing, even though he is a treacherous sycophant, he only raped me."
At night, Rong Xun bit the tip of his ear and said in a low voice: "I not only want to rape you, but also..."
The remaining half of the sentence was swallowed up by the curtains of the dragon bed, leaving only a whimper from the emperor.
3. One year later, the new emperor of Beiyin sent his troops to conquer the capital of Dayao.
On the day the city was destroyed, Xiao Jin's plain clothes were stained with blood and he stood at the palace gate holding a sword.
The man rode to the city and called him warmly: "Your Majesty, I'm late."
Xiao Jin's fingertips were trembling, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at his throat: "Rong Xun, you lied to me."
Rong Xun knelt on one knee and offered something with both hands——
It was the half of the fox fur that year that was sewn into a small hand warmer, with a line of faded words embroidered on the inside:
"May I be like a star, like the moon, and may my light shine brightly every night."
4. During the wedding ceremony, Rong Xun untied his hair crown with his own hands, and his voice was as gentle as snow: "Your Majesty, I finally made up the half of the fox fur that I owed you back then into a whole wedding dress."
Xiao Jin raised his hand and hooked his neck, with a smile on his lips: "Rong Qing, I will give you my kingdom, and I will give it to you too."
Rong Xun kissed him: "I don't want the country, I only want your Majesty."
The candlelight flickered, and the emperor's eyes turned red.
——"Then the mountains and rivers will serve as evidence, and the wind and snow will serve as matchmakers. From now on, for thousands of years, you and I will rule the world together and never be separated again."
Reading Guide
1. Machiavellian and sweet, small abuse makes you happy, big sugar can make you full, and HE is guaranteed.
2. Attack and receive criticism from both sides, running in both directions.
3. There is no historical background, it is fictitious, it is all the author's private design, and it is too careless.
Purpose: Love life
