Ember Butterfly Huang

Name: Ember Butterfly Huang
Author: Ink-stained Tsing Yi

by Ink-stained Tsing Yi

ongoing Ancient Romance Palace Intrigue Female Lead

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12Kwords6chapters

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Ch. 6 — 枯井婴啼

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About This Novel

During the Yonglong period of the Dacheng Dynasty, the Hanshan Buddhist bells rang throughout the palace, and the gold-threaded cassocks concealed blood-soaked secrets. According to Shang Gong Bureau's dian, Shen Zhaoyang was born with four deformed fingers and a fire-butterfly birthmark on his left shoulder that faded and faded with the stars. A pair of Cheng family silver scissors engraved with "Bingchen Seventy-Nine" and a half-broken jade huang from the country, drew her into the blood vortex of the "Twin Sacrifice" twenty years ago - a baby girl found on the shore of Daming Lake in the fire that burned the late empress's pavilion. The Sutra Pavilion of Hanshan Temple was unsealed, and the remaining pages of the Diamond Sutra that had been exposed to fire transformed into the Mobei Star Tray; the jade cicadas in the throats of three hundred mute slaves played the requiem of Princess Yongning; the emperor gave him a hundred-year-old cassock interlayer, and the blood flames outlined the curse patterns on the bronze coffin tomb. Under the Buddhist Holy Land, the Gu Refining Pond is boiling like a dark spring. Each infant coffin with "Bingchen" engraved on it hides a piece of fate that died young. When the bone incense refined from the remains of the Cheng family spread over the palace wall, Xiao Chengjing slashed open the secret door of the Buddhist hall with his sword, revealing the eternal life cauldron inlaid with jade fragments - "The wolf totem turned into the ears of the cauldron, and the star palace rails became the furnace." The so-called human cauldron was just a sacrifice for the Mobei royal court's desire for eternal life. When jade rings shatter the nine springs and fire butterflies burn the sky. In this deadly game with the palace as the chessboard and human desires as the bet, the girl in white clothes stained with blood will eventually ask: If it is destiny to use blood as medicine, should I burn all the mountains and rivers in exchange for innocence, or become a cauldron holder?