
Princess of the Subjugated Country: Fusang Is a Prisoner, but I Will Eventually Return to My Homeland
亡国公主:扶桑为囚,我终归故国
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- 40k Words
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While writing this story, I stopped writing and cried countless times. Li Yanxi's life was a long journey back to her hometown after falling from the clouds into the mire and spending half her life. She was once the most beloved princess of Goryeo. Her father held her in the palm of her hand, her childhood sweethearts protected her by her side, her childhood was filled with pink magnolias, and her years were so sweet that there was no trace of bitterness. But a storm in the family and country crushed all the stability. Her father died tragically to protect her, and her mother and concubine died with hatred. She was forced to marry Fusang far away, and turned from a wealthy woman into a political prisoner who could not help herself. In a cage in a foreign country, she did not dare to drink the water given by outsiders, did not dare to speak her familiar mother tongue, went crazy in fear and longing, and was forgotten in the hospital for fifteen years. The image of holding a rag doll and humming nursery rhymes from his hometown is the most poignant image I have ever written. Fortunately, there was light at the end of the storm, and she returned to Hanyang across the mountains and seas, returning to the hometown that haunted her. This is not a cool article, but a woman's life-long interpretation of her involuntary love for her family and country. I hope that in the next life, she will be just an ordinary girl on the streets of Hanyang, with green plums to protect her, no worries about her family and country, a stable life, and no worries every year.