Su Qing once said that she was the one who could hold her fate by the throat. She used her own worldview to explain the circle of life. Except for the pair of eyes filled with great hatred but powerless that had always lived in her dreams and frightened her, everything in life could be digested by her guilty nerves.
But when time froze, souls gathered together, and everything in the other world came like a scourge, and the owner of those eyes appeared in front of her, she realized that in this world, apart from birth, old age, illness and death, love is the most powerless thing.
The years of mountains and rivers come and go in a hurry.
The person who first longed to be with her forever, after searching alone and lonely for so long, chose to seal himself and forget about love.
Long Huaxiu, I don't know where the love started, it goes deeper and deeper. How could this low-class prince, who had been indifferent to family ties since childhood and had to fight for everything by himself, love a woman with all his heart? The saying that he loves Jiang Shang more than beauty is definitely not about him. But he does love a woman, and only he is convinced that he loves her. Even if everyone believes that he loves, I am afraid that the woman who has committed herself to him physically and mentally from the beginning has been hurt repeatedly by him.
However, the sinister prince turned into a forbearing emperor, and what he wanted was never just a woman.
Let's see how they love each other all the way.
To all those who stick to love in the years. If you love, please remember the face of the person you loved in the first place. Even if time passes, as long as there is such an exclusive memory, please believe that one day, two people who have been separated will meet again after missing each other many times.
Happiness is really simple, just like you in my eyes and me in your eyes at this moment, a candlelight illuminates each other.
After we parted, I began to look for your shadow in everyone I met. I can feel when you are not around me, that is the feeling of your absence, and I can also feel when you are around me, because that is the feeling of your presence.
I seem to be reminiscing every day, although I don't even know what kind of person you are in my memories.
You are like a shadow that illuminates me while I am sleeping.
I only know that you will be the person who makes my heart ache when I first look at it. That is the consciousness I long for, the hope that revives me. I have already forgotten your appearance, but I am not willing to give in. How could I not remember that there was such a person? I love her, for her, the country and everything, her smile is not as important as hers.