Beauty Embryo

The beauty embryo, the beauty embryo, enters the palace at the age of sixteen. The cinnabar is red, the pears are charming, and the city is full of brocade paintings hoping to become a concubine. My life should have been cut off sixteen years ago, but it was not cut off. Sixteen years later, fate and conspiracy, what is supposed to come, will eventually come. In the late winter of the second year of Baoda, when the snow was blowing and the wind was blowing, Li Yao built the Yusheng Tower. After the song, Li Yao in the building raised his glass and asked me: "Yusheng, you are free in the world, why do you have to enter Jinling?" I drank the wine in the cup, and the wine was as cool as the man's hand, as cool as my bones. "If you owe someone a life, you must eventually pay it back." "When was it owed?" I gently stroked the Luan bird pattern on the Hegu point, closed my eyes and answered: "Farewell to Feng Yan Wuzhong from Luan, perhaps in the previous life, or in all the generations to come."