It's Hard to Get Clear Frost in the Morning

Outside the Zichen Palace, the sky was filled with flying catkins and peach pistils were fragrant. She hid behind the tree and silently stared at his back. She smiled and said: "If you don't miss lovesickness in this life, you will miss lovesickness. That's why it hurts lovesickness." On the day of her wedding, she put on a bright red wedding robe, held up a golden bottle with her slender fingers, and said with a cold smile: "I congratulate Your Highness on your exhaustion of all the traps, and the final betrayal and divorce!" He smiled solemnly, rolled his sleeves and put his arms around her slender waist. The posture was intimate and ambiguous, but there was no interest in his eyes. He said, "If that day comes, I would like to see where you are." A few years later, under the hazy moonlight, recalling everything, he was finally willing to let go of the picturesque country and reach out his hand to keep her. He said: "The phoenix is flying high, and the phoenix is begging for it from all over the world." She curled her lips, her cold smile stung his eyes, and said lightly sarcastically: "Disguise is a superb skill. Only if you pretend appropriately will you not be influenced by others." He holds the sword and writes a prosperous life for her, but he just wants her to be safe forever...