At the foothills of Qibei Mountain, the motherland fell.
The ninth princess Murong Wan fainted in the forest while fleeing and was rescued by the enemy leader Xiao Heng. This cold and noble princess from a foreign country struggled between hatred and kindness, but on the edge of life and death, she unexpectedly awakened to the art of divination and spiritualism - she shed tears, closed her eyes to see, and followed her words.
Xiao Heng, this calm and kind-hearted Western leader, fell in love with her at first sight, but he restrained himself because of their status as they met on the battlefield. He took care of her day and night, and she grew from hatred to love; when he was dying of poisoning for her, she climbed a thousand-foot cliff to pick fairy grass to save her; when she fainted from exhaustion of spiritual power, he guarded her every step of the way. In the blood and fire, the two hearts gradually get closer.
However, conspiracy follows closely. The second female lead and the third female lead are jealous and resort to poisonous tactics; the second male lead, Ye Lingxiao, has been infatuated with her for twenty years and is imprisoned in a fantasy world. His crazy possessive love almost devours her. There is also the leader of the wolf tribe, He Lianlie, lurking in the dark, pretending to be Xiao Heng's army to massacre her homeland, hoping to use her pure blood to awaken the devil.
From the first recognition of spiritual power to the utterance of Dharma, from the hard-to-quell hatred to the emergence of compassion, from the nirvana of the goddess to the mortal body - she protected the common people with her weak body time and time again, and he supported the world for her with the power of righteous thoughts awakened by the Buddha nature. She defended him from the sword and died, turning into feathers all over the sky; he turned gray overnight, guarded his grave for a year, and followed her away.
This is the love between two souls that spans life and death and transcends hatred. They defeated the darkness with righteous thoughts, resolved the killing with compassion, and finally met again in another dimension - under the moonlight under the fragrance of cinnamon, she stretched out her hand to him, her smile as gentle as before.
Heaven and earth serve as evidence, and feathers serve as covenants.
