She is an orphan in the world, cute and dull, and ignorant of worldly affairs.
He is a sinner, with seven orifices in his heart, and is tactful and worldly.
An unexpected encounter turned out to be the starting point for their fate to intersect.
Together we travel across the eccentric Five Continents, across thousands of mountains and rivers, fighting evil and evil villains, playing tricks on barbarians, subjugating evil wolf kings, and exploring the treacherous plots of other countries.
As bold and arrogant as she is, she becomes like a little white rabbit around him, and she is still a little white rabbit with a weak head.
As restrained and wise as he was, he turned into an old hen beside her, and an extremely protective old hen.
Running in the dragon's pond and the tiger's den, he had already developed a pair of piercing eyes and built a solid iron wall for his flesh and blood heart. He never thought that one day it would fall apart under her hard and gentle care.
Her arrogance, cuteness and cleverness, her ignorance of the world, her stupidity and simplicity are like the warm sunshine in spring. The journey through frost and snow is every inch brighter because of her.
He held her hand, warmed her heart, and taught her to distinguish right from wrong; he washed her hands and made soup for her to relieve her hunger and poverty; he built her a house to prevent her from being homeless; he allowed her to believe deeply and gave her someone to rely on.
Through wind and rain, he was like the moon above her head, adding the most sultry colors to her night-like life.
The peaceful life gradually becomes turbulent, the secrets of the past are revealed again, and her confusing life experience gradually comes to light.
Blood relationship, true love, inner demons, obsession, love, hate, gratitude, resentment...
The guilty minister is not guilty, and the orphaned girl is not alone. Thousands of sails passed by, and the tall man under the misty trees smiled softly, still looking the same as when he came.
From now on, these hands, this heart, this person and the remaining decades of her life belong to her!
Small theater one
"Yanxun, do you want to try this?"
"You know how to make food? Well... It tastes good."
She explained seriously: "The poison I just made is still fresh!"
Yan Xun fully felt the feeling of being struck by five thunders today.
After a while, a shrill scream almost scared the sleepy watchdog to death, "Li Qianfan! Your mother-in-law killed someone!"
"What's the noise? It's scaring my Axiu." The man complained and spat on his face, spreading his hen wings to cover her ears.
Small Theater 2
"After listening to storytellers for so long, do you want to make up a story too?" Li Qianfan joked, looking at her unfinished expression.
"Okay, what do you want to hear?" She took it seriously.
"Tell me a story about a monkey and a pig." He said casually.
She frowned and thought hard, and muttered: "Monkey... Pig..." Yes! She suddenly clapped her hands and said, "Monkey, chicken, dog, pig!"
"Ahem!" Li Qianfan almost vomited out a mouthful of blood. He raised his eyes and looked at the pretty and agile face in front of him. He was waiting for praise with great hope. The mouthful of old blood rolled back into his stomach with difficulty. He praised unconscionably: "It is exquisite and rare in the world."