But Empress Ling really regarded Bai Yuzheng as her biological son.
Even though Bai Yuyue came along later, he still paid special attention to him.
Although Bai Yuzheng knew about his life experience, he and Bai Yuyue, who had been childhood sweethearts since childhood, had no other thoughts at all.
the reason is simple.
First, the two have always been together, and Bai Yuzheng has long regarded her as his biological sister.
Secondly, although Bai Yuyueque was born into a beautiful girl when she was a child, she is still a child after all.
Even when he went to war, Bai Yuyue was only a fourteen-year-old girl. She was young and had nothing to do. How could she have any other thoughts?
Thirdly, although Bai Yuzheng is not his biological child, he is still a bloodline of the Baiyu royal family, and he understands the principle of "no marriage of the same surname".
He also always thought that he didn't like Bai Yuyue, but only regarded her as his sister.
Until he went to Tianmen Pass and stayed away from everything in Beijing. He had never married a wife, and what he often recalled in his mind was his sister's innocent and pure smile.
At that time, he thought it was just because he missed his family and didn't think much about it.
Later, he encountered great changes and fled to Sheng Kingdom, where he met Feng Mei.
When he gradually transformed her into Bai Yuyueque, because Feng Mei had no blood connection with him, he gradually became addicted to "her" dream.
The person in front of him resembled her but was not her. In the process of cultivation, he realized her beauty bit by bit.
Inadvertently, he has actually fallen.
After the reunion, he was amazed by Bai Yuyue's beauty and strength.
The youthfulness of the past has long faded away, and she is now a woman worthy of everything.
In addition to her beauty and talent, she is proud.
Although he turned to Cang Xilin for help, he never lost his dignity.
She is still so pure, so clear, and she is still so good to herself.
When I saw her, I looked at the women around me. They were as different as fish eyes to pearls, or candlelight to bright moon. They were so different and incomparable.