In the twenty-third year of Taichu, the star track fissured. Fang Zhiwen, the ice-crack master of the Yumai family, coughed up blood on Yuci's wedding night and stained the quilted wine. Zhenbei Marquis Mu Yichen's Zhanlu Sword opened the dragon and phoenix quilt, and the hidden secret of the imperial hospital rustled down - on the yellowed "Lung Exhaustion Syndrome" pulse table, there was the private seal of the third prince.
Li Yixiao, the female officer of the Sitian Prison, turned the bronze armillary sphere, and the twenty-eight star charts hung upside down like a prison cage. "Sister, do you know that on the night when Yinghuo guarded your heart, your life star was entangled with the ghost Golden Sheep constellation of the Third Highness?" Her nails dyed with dankou traced the star path, and the phosphorus powder of the Western Region fantasy butterfly condensed into a secret message in the air.
In order to keep the secret of the Mu family's food route, Fang Zhiwen swallowed the forbidden medicine in Yaowang Valley and turned the ice silk wedding dress soaked in blood into a map of the northern border. Little did he know that every mouthful of poisonous blood was nourishing the Biluo Huangquan Gu in Mu Yichen's body - it was the third prince's killing move hidden in the thunder and fire formation using the Mo family's mechanism. When the Monument of King Yu in the depths of the jade mine was full of blood, eight hundred jade figurines who were buried in jade mines emerged from the ground. Mu Yichen knelt in front of the imperial mausoleum holding the frozen jade statue, watching the jadeite stone crack into the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram. The last page of Yaowang Valley's fragmentary volume "The Record of Changing Hearts" was soaked with blood, and Bian Jing's last words grew wildly along with the roots of the snow lotus: "A broken mirror reveals the eternal silence of mountains and rivers, and cannot reflect the Heju wine that you and I have not drunk." - The sharpest jade knife in the world turned out to be the star path written by fate. (The full text runs through the ancient method of carving jade × astrology and metaphysics × the forbidden art of the king of medicine. Using ice-cracked jade as an eye, you can see the long and bloody love under the influence of power and intrigue)
