This is a story of a love triangle in which a man chases a woman and runs around in a bloody way, with a troubled process and a one-on-one ending.
The fifth young lady of the Du family is playful and stupid by nature, and lives a simple and happy life among the people.
In order to gain more power, the emperor chose the marriage contract made by the ancestor Yellow Emperor. With an imperial edict, she became the quasi-princess that attracted everyone's attention. The ugly duckling soared into the sky and became a shining golden phoenix.
When a commoner entered the palace, she was faced with many difficulties, but she was naturally optimistic and made fun of herself even though she was suffering! My husband is heaven, and I will fight with anyone who dares to take advantage of my heaven.
"Prince, if you don't let her go, I will leave you!" Han Ruoting, the lady from the prime minister's house who grew up with the prince's childhood sweetheart, lightly stomped her feet. Tears fell quietly from her eyes. I felt pity for the pear blossoms and the rain.
"Ruo Ting..." Just as the prince was about to step forward to comfort him, Jin Xi exaggeratedly waved his hands at the door as if to drive people away: "Let's go, let's go, no one will keep you, why are you so thick-skinned and shameless, and you won't leave even if you say you want to leave!"
"If my father hadn't died early back then, the current emperor would have been my father, and it was the two of us who made the traveling engagement!" He stood opposite her, "So, your husband should not be the current prince, I am your real husband!" His hand, as light as a bone, touched her cheek.
Her head was knotted for a moment. Please, even though I'm not a pervert, don't seduce me. Don't you know that your appearance can easily seduce people into committing crimes? Don't you know that I am your brother's fiancée? The expression on a certain woman's face was unusually rich.
The three kingdoms of China are at a standstill. The older generation slowly fades out of the political arena, and the new generation springs up like mushrooms after a rain.
The once pure love and friendship have been cruelly trampled under the iron heel of interests. Love is hard to see if there is deep love, and there is no wind when there is a destiny. The distance between people does not lie in the distance, but when I stand opposite you, you don't know "I love you"!