Book title: Immortal Family in the Palace|Author: Mu Jianyi
Xiao Heng, the emperor of the Chu Dynasty, was tired of the shackles of the court and often walked around the market incognito. By chance, he photographed four ancient psychic treasures one after another and hid them in the Treasure Pavilion of the imperial palace.
The ice silk scroll gave birth to the spirit girl Silk Wan, with the scars of being deceived buried deep in her heart, she is sensitive and cowardly; the ancient bronze mirror gave birth to Mirror Wu, who has the ability to see into people's hearts, cold and transparent; the Qingling Guqin lives in Su Wanqing, carrying the regrets of thousands of years of waiting, and has an indifferent temperament; the frost hill fox fur turns into Bai Wu, with all the spiritual beads hidden in her body, passionate and unruly, yearning for the freedom of heaven and earth.
During the day, the Yang Qi is at its peak, and all the spirits are sleeping among the utensils; as night falls, the mist rises, and the four people go out to the imperial garden on the moon. A misunderstanding caused outsiders to recognize them as noble ladies of the royal palace, and the helpless weapon spirit hid in the palace.
On the wisteria swing, the painted boat on the lotus pond, dancing under the moon, and playing the piano by the lake, Xiao Heng and four spiritual girls met one after another, and four completely different emotions quietly grew.
But people and spirits have different paths, and royal ethics do not allow men and monsters to fall in love. The noble concubine in the harem was jealous and secretly colluded with the monks to covet the Wanxiang Lingzhu. The queen mother was full of fear and put pressure frequently, and the civil and military officials continued to criticize her.
Love can only be hidden in the dark night. At dawn, they will return to their treasure and sleep. Xiao Heng has thousands of miles of land and great responsibilities for the country, and he will never be able to give them an upright status.
The turmoil intensified, and the enemy set up a trap to trap and kill people. In order to protect her companions, Bai Wu devoted all her power to break the formation, and her thousand-year cultivation was gone, and she slept forever in the fox fur.
The crisis subsides, but the pain remains forever.
In the long years to come, the moonlight in the lotus pond will still remain the same, but it will no longer