Synopsis
On the night of her blood-red wedding, she learned he had died in battle, with no remains to be found.
Xiao Yao stroked her swollen belly and died weeping blood, only to see the deep, unspoken love hidden inside an ice crystal orb:
May you have the strength to protect yourself, someone by your side, and a place to go. May you live a happy, worry-free life.
It turned out that the nine-headed demon king had never been heartless. He had simply loved so deeply that his silence became an ocean.
When she opened her eyes again, she had returned to the moment a hundred years earlier when he had saved her in the deep sea.
The black-robed figure with silver hair stood within reach, his eyes filled with the familiar cold detachment.
This time, she felt no fear and made no bargain.
Only a burning, fervent obsession that had crossed the boundary between life and death.
She seized his lapels, rose on her toes, and kissed his cold lips.
"Xiang Liu, this time, I will never let go."
From a forceful kiss in the deep sea to a forced bargain, from suspicion and testing to standing together through life and death.
She defied fate and paved a path of survival for him, while earning the right to stay by his side.
Court intrigue, the smoke of battlefields, the shackles of bloodline, and the scorn of the world.
She crossed mountains of corpses and seas of blood, all to rewrite the lonely ending that had been fated for them.
When all was settled, peach blossoms bloomed across a remote island overseas.
He asked, "Are you satisfied with this life?"
She took his hand and looked toward the lights, where their children stood together.
May you have the strength to protect yourself, someone by your side, and a place to go.
Where the heart finds peace, there is home.
This is a story of regrets, obsession, and a desperate effort to save someone.
If the gods refuse, she will make enemies of the gods.
If fate forbids it, she will reshape fate with her own hands.
All so that at the end of time, she can hold tightly to the hand she once lost.
This is a touching poem that reshapes the trajectory of destiny with deep feelings. Deconstructing the fateful tragedy with delicate brushstrokes, Xiang Liu and Xiao Yao fight their way out of the siege amidst the blood and warmth, and finally reach the eternal companionship that transcends the world. The story is not just about love, but also depicts sacrifice, forgiveness and inheritance - from splitting the elixir to protect the girl to sacrifice to the gods to break the boundary, from an overseas paradise to a century-old reconciliation, every choice shines with the brilliance of humanity. The most complete footnote to this legend is written with "strong self-protection, someone to rely on, and somewhere to go", injecting modern people's ultimate yearning for love and freedom into the classic shell. When the lights abroad turned on, all the tears turned into starlight.
The writing is very good, and the tense plot is very nerve-wracking. But I didn't understand why Xiaotian was Xuanxuan's biological sister. In order to understand, I looked back at the past of Xiaotian's mother. Isn't Xuanxuan in the article a surname of Xiyanji? King Haoling is Xiaoyao's biological father. Where did the relationship between them come from? And Xuanxuan was so angry that he couldn't understand why, but he suddenly woke up after 10 years. Master Xiangliu is written as too weak and can only do rehabilitation in a wheelchair. The shadow of Tu Shanjing is everywhere in the article. Everything is given by Tu Shanjing and left behind. Even this medical skill is emphasized to be left by 🦊...