The Blackened Concubine Is Pretending to Be Pitiful Again

He is the son of an emperor, carrying the country and the country on his back, and his love seems so insignificant under the red walls and high tiles; she is the bereaved daughter, who has been displaced several times, but is still involved in the trajectory set by her fate early on. That encounter may not have been beautiful, but it also filled my heart with all my heart. When the world is peaceful, can he and she still smile lightly and lightly as they did when they first met among the flowers, forgetting all the past, leaving only the tenderness on their lips? "Feiyu, many things are destined and cannot be escaped. Just like you are destined to meet me and fall in love with me." His eyes were as deep as ancient wells. He reached out and pulled her into his arms, leaned over and kissed her fragrance...