What is love? Jiang Wanqing didn't know. A princess of the previous dynasty, she had been sent to marry into a foreign land against her will. From the start, she knew that in a faraway country, Huangfu Xuan would be the only person she could rely on.
But how could a crown prince who could barely protect himself keep her safe? She didn't understand his love, but she knew he loved her...
"A-Xuan, spring has come..."
Sadly, one beautiful spring after another passed by in vain;
Spring is as it was, but I grow thin and pale. Tears stain the red marks on my silk kerchief. Peach blossoms fall by the quiet pond and pavilion. Though our vows remain, I cannot send you a letter. No, no, no...
