Xie Lanqi, the eldest sister of Xuantian Sect, is recognized as the supreme sword in the world of immortality. She always covers her eyes with white silk, and everything she touches can feel the sword energy. In the eyes of Bai Luoxian, the young princess of the Xuanyin Sect, this aloofness and power are just the ultimate in posturing.
Bai Luoxian, the proud daughter of heaven, her music turns into a blade, and she spreads like a blazing fire. What she couldn't stand the most was Xie Lanqi's aloofness. Every tit-for-tat confrontation in the sect competition was like a one-man show, and the other party never took her provocation to heart.
Until an imperial order assigned the sharpest sword to the most arrogant princess as a guard. The old enemies met each other. In the flower hall, the jade flute fell to the ground, full of resistance. However, when the poisonous smoke of the conspiracy hit, the proud princess was on the verge of collapse, and what she finally fell into was the "pretentious" embrace that she couldn't stand the most.
When she opened her eyes again, she was lying on the bed of her old enemy, and for the first time she saw a pair of eyes as quiet as autumn water under the white silk. The cynicism of the past turned into clumsy dependence. A bowl of plain noodles and a plate of peach blossom cakes, the silent protection peels off the layers of pride. She didn't know, when the blind sword was unsheathed for her again and again, whether it was hostility or heartstrings that was being pulled out.
