Flowers Swagger from the Alluring Water

An orphan girl from a noble family, a powerful family member. There was a turmoil in the court, and there was blood and blood in the rivers and lakes. He lived in seclusion in the south of the Yangtze River for eleven years in order to keep a vigil for the Yi family son who died in vain, and also to keep a low profile. After eleven years, he came to Beijing to seek justice for the heroes of the Yi family who died in vain in the past, and to seek justice for his own illness. It's even more for that person in the capital. That year he said: Ah Ling, wait for me to come back. Her eyes were red: live well. The grace of saving his life should be repaid by a spring of water. He vowed to devote his whole life to protecting her in this life. After a few years, she was no longer a king or a bride. That day, the locust trees were in chaos, and her smile was far-fetched: Zhaoyao, you said you would protect me for the rest of my life, and I took it seriously. His hands hidden under his sleeves were clenched into fists, his knuckles turning white. He smiled helplessly: Ah Ling, don't be willful. The imperial power is declining, the court is in turmoil, and family feuds are running rampant. Human lives are at stake and people's hearts are blocked. The cool breeze and bright moon also captivate the city, and the illness is three points better than that of Xizi. ——Yi Ling, nicknamed Qingchen. A romantic man in the vanity fair spends his life in the world of mortals. ——Wei Zheng, courtesy name Zhaoyao.