Concubine Qing: the Smoke Lock Is Enchanting

The clear light breaks through the clouds, and the river looks misty and rainy. The passing years cannot be restored, and the beauty is dim and enchanting. It's raining, and flowers are flying all over the sky. People are alone. Enchanting, the number one courtesan in the southern border, she is good at poetry, song and dance, and is good at everything; But he suddenly disappeared from Fengyue Field, and rumors said that he died of a sudden illness. The green smoke curls lightly, and the red lights tremble and smile. An Yanniao, the most beautiful woman in the South, stuns the world with a song that leaves no trace on the waves; Rumor: If you win one person, you will win the world. She is a prostitute with a low status. She is willing to do anything for the one she loves. Including, marrying another man instead of his sister. From then on, the number one courtesan in the south and the number one beauty in the south were perfectly integrated into one person. In the past, I was a wonderful flower in the romantic market, and I never dared to ask for much. But as proud as she is, she will never tolerate repeated compromises. A conspiracy promised her a different life; Is it lucky or unfortunate for her? As time goes by, the beauty becomes sad; Can everything start again? Clip 1 "From now on, there will be no more enchanting girls in the world. You are my Princess Yanxiao. You will shoulder the great responsibility of the country and go to Qichen Kingdom to get married!" Emperor Shen Mao's words have been lingering in Enchanting's ears. Clip 2 "Che, when all this is over, let's find a place to live in seclusion, and watch the sunrise and sunset, okay?" Yaorao and Anche snuggled together, patting Anche gently, as if he was a baby in urgent need of comfort. "Yaoluo, thank you. The biggest mistake in my life was sending you to Qichen Palace." "I am willing to do so." Outside the window, green smoke curls up, the mist rising at sunset. Clip 3 But Cheng Ming tightened his grip on Yaorao, not letting her move at all: "Do you hate me and this palace so much?" Enchantingly groaned. "Even if I could stay away from the palace and live in seclusion in the mountains, I wouldn't necessarily be any happier than I am now." In the quiet Biyan Pavilion, Cheng Ming's words sounded loudly, as if they were coming from a thousand years later. Several years later, Yaorao thought of this sentence again and felt deeply convinced. "Let go! We agreed not to invade each other!" At that time, Enchantment was full of thorns, and she didn't understand it. Therefore, one was in the inner hall of Biyan Pavilion and the other was in the outer chamber of Biyan Pavilion, without interfering with each other. The hourglass every night goes like this little by little until dawn.