Jiao'e takes off her bun and lies down late at night, while the pear blossoms are still and birds perch on the branches.
The fragrant breeze carrying the scent of jasmine parted the curtains. In the quiet hall except for the sound of wind, Song Qizhi dreamed of the nursery rhymes sung by his mother again.
I dreamed that the fortune teller stroked his white beard and said that His Highness was destined to be short of wood.
When I woke up from the dream, there were only tears on the corners of my eyes.
Song Qizhi sat up on the couch, and the palace maid outside heard the sound and called out.
"Your Majesty."
…
Later, Her Majesty the Queen of Jingyuan opened her mouth to speak, but she was unable to answer Bai Qi's question. After thinking about it for a long time, he stuttered and said something.
"My five elements are lacking wood."
A powerful dual-standard monster emperor x a stubborn and arrogant human king, a fantasy setting of cultivating immortals, dual purity, dual strength, involving political intrigue.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
