Gradually Happy with Zhuxi

In the 30th year of the Northern Wei Dynasty, the emperor and the empress gave birth to a daughter, and she was named Princess Qile, and the whole country celebrated. "It's not that I'm unintentional, but God has given me my natural appearance and status, but he will definitely deprive me of the most important thing in my life." There are four senses in life, namely joy, anger, sorrow, love and hate; there is also greed, anger, delusion and desire. But as a princess with a high status and respected by all people, Qi Jinyue could not feel any other emotions except "joy". Even the man who was like an immortal couldn't help her, but despite this, the red thread of fate was still entangled. With gurgling water and shrouded clouds and mist, in a pavilion made of jade, a man in white and a woman in pink were sitting. "Ah Huan, even though there are so many women in the world, my heart is only with you. I only hope to hold your hand and grow old together with you." "Okay, hold your hand and grow old together with me." The lake was calm, and a carp swam by, breaking the pink and white reflection on the lake.