Ten Years of Filming, One Lifetime of Admiration

He is her shadow guard, and she is his golden branch. After ten years of guarding her, he did not dare to express his love, and she accepted her destined royal destiny. Until that assassination, the green hills were stained with blood, and he begged her to go first. For the first time in her life, she disobeyed orders and ran barefoot for thirty miles to seek help. When he returned, he relied on his sword and was hit by twenty-seven arrows. Putting the blood-stained jade pendant into her palm, he was dying: "In the next life... My name is Wei Ning..." She burst into tears: "How can I find you?" "The jade pendant is proof..." He smiled, "I am very happy in this life." Ten years later, the new No. 1 Scholar was on a parade and rubbed shoulders with Princess Fuyuan in a sedan chair. He suddenly reined in his horse and felt a sharp pain in his heart. The tea cup fell from her hand and she looked out of the curtain blankly - the young man turned back and smiled, the jade pendant around his waist shining brightly.