Lin Miao, a junior from the Jianghu world, has a rusty sword and travels all over the world. His temper is as wild as the wild wind, and he always cares about injustices in the world. I never thought that my unfettered wind would hit the moon that was carefully supported in the palace wall.
Princess Zhaohua is the jewel in the emperor's heart, with golden branches and jade leaves, and her dignity and elegance are engraved in her bones. The palace wall was too high, trapping her steps and the unspoken yearning in her eyes.
But fate wants to entangle the wind and the moon.
Zhaohua watched Lin Miao's determination when she wielded the sword, and listened to the light in her eyes when she mentioned the word "chivalry", and then he realized that he had already been quietly moved by her laughter.
The distance between the palace wall and the world, the pull between ethics and sincerity, they once stood on opposite sides, but after experiencing life and death together again and again, they understood the desire in each other's eyes.
Reader comments
I have writing skills, but unfortunately I have no logic.
It's good, but starting from Chapter 27, is there another way of getting along? I'm confused.
I have writing skills, but unfortunately I have no logic.
It's good, but starting from Chapter 27, is there another way of getting along? I'm confused.