She was born into an official family, her mother was the sister of the Princess of Dawan, her father was a Han Chinese, she was well-educated in poetry and etiquette, and she was an official and a tutor. She was supposed to have a beautiful life, but fate played tricks on her time and time again.
Having her parents beheaded and struggling to survive in the cold palace was the worst. Unexpectedly, this was just the beginning. She became a hostage in the Han Dynasty. When the country was in crisis, she was forced to marry a cold-faced prince. He abandoned her on their wedding night, making her a laughing stock for others.
It doesn't matter if she doesn't have love, she can live without caring, but others won't let her go as she pleases. They frame her again and again, and she has experienced life and death several times. She doesn't even know who she is!
A dream, weird and unpredictable. Is it absurd or a prophecy of the future? Can she get out of her rough life and be free from now on?
He has a cold face and a deep mind that no one can fathom. He is an extremely noble king, but he cannot keep the one he loves. Is he ruthless or deeply affectionate? He only knows how to cherish when he misses the one he loves most. Could it be that in this life, he can only watch the one he loves disappear from his side again and again?
Highlight 1: Calm footsteps moved rhythmically toward her. As the steps approached, He Xuebing felt a huge sense of oppression more clearly, as if the air had suddenly been sucked out of the room.
"Take off the hijab!" His words were cold and filled with irresistible majesty.
Reaching out to take off the hijab, He Xuebing slowly turned his eyes to meet the indifferent and elegant handsome face, with his thin lips pursed tightly, and the dark clouds and mist rolled into the deep pool. I sighed helplessly in my heart, and as expected, I became angry.
The face in front of him was clear and indifferent, and his clear eyes contained no ripples. The anger in his chest could no longer be suppressed, so he reached out to grab the hijab and threw it to the ground.
"You should understand that this king will not like you. Even if you try your best and marry into the prince's palace, you can't change it!" Like an eagle in the dark pool, it locked her tightly, full of anger, resentment, and things she couldn't clearly see.
"Xue Bing understands that King Dai has always been generous, so you won't mind the intrusion of a passerby like me, right?" He spoke gently while taking off the heavy phoenix crown. He looked at the person in front of him with a faint smile.
Highlight 2: "Xue'er, let me ask you today, are you willing to lean on the railing with me and watch the scenery? Let's drink wine in the wind and hold hands for a lifetime?" His body was sitting relaxedly, but a pair of black pools were staring at her closely.
He Xuebing approached the tea bowl, and the scent of tea came to her face. The elegant and distant fragrance invaded her heart bit by bit, slowly washing away her doubts, worries, and hesitations, leaving only a faint sweetness.
Slowly raising his head, Liu Yi followed her movements and locked her cheek tightly. In this short moment, he felt as if he had traveled thousands of mountains and rivers.
I am a newbie, and I hope to leave my deepest love, great love and great kindness to my friends, but I am afraid that my writing skills are limited and I cannot describe what is in my heart. I hope you friends can give me your criticism and guidance, so that our great love can flow through our fingers!