In the Blooming Season, Who Knows the Lord of Jinguang?

She is merely a flower spirit who took the form of a poppy, yet she has followed him for thousands of years. In this life, will she finally voice the love she has never been able to confess, or will she bury it in her heart once more?

He simply did her a small favor by chance and gave her a place to shelter from the wind and rain. Yet it stirred her heart and eventually cost her life. So in this life, will he still dare to keep her by his side?

Hua Zhao: Your Highness, Sixteenth Prince, do you need a maid?

Jing Guan: No. I need a wife!

Hua Zhao: …This servant will take her leave…

Jing Guan: Did I say you could go?

Hua Zhao: I’m afraid I’m not up to the task of being your wife. Your Highness should find someone more capable!

Jing Guan: That’s all right. I can teach you!