Maybe it's because one teammate works for the Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower, another became the bodyguard of the Sixth-Rank Hall's young lady, and she herself has made so many friends, Ying Bushi thought.
Ever since a strange encounter brought her from the Tang Dynasty to another world, she's been constantly on the road to save people.
Beneath the bright moon, by the great river, atop a little tower.
With the Compendium of a Hundred Herbs in hand, she records a thousand years of lore; the moon at the foot of the scroll shines over ten thousand mountains.
May I heal you and bring you the warmth of spring; frost coats the herbs, and cold leaves fly.
As the head of the Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower's "Yellow Tower," Duan Zhuo often feels out of place in this world.
Corrupt officials hold power at court, demons and ghosts run rampant, and martial arts and poisons are strange and unpredictable.
None of this should have anything to do with him, but his superior is determined to reclaim lost territory. As a subordinate, he can only go along with it.
It's just that his superior seems to have poor eyesight. Why are there so many spies and traitors in the Tower?
Young Master Duan gives his folding fan a languid wave, looking a little melancholy.
A fleeting life is lodged within dreams upon dreams; spring is lush, summer is full, and autumn is resplendent.
Where can one find freedom in this world? A fan sweeps up the long wind, and I remain carefree.
Ling Cangyou is also a little melancholy.
By a twist of fate, she became the bodyguard of the Sixth-Rank Hall's young lady, only to discover that the other woman really did need the service.
A guest from the fabled Penglai stands beneath an umbrella, with her employer and her employer's friends behind her.
She sighed to herself.
As far as the eye could see, there were nothing but vicious thugs and strange creatures.
Good thing she was here.
The cliffs pierce the clouds, the angry waves surge; a three-foot breeze sweeps the weeds away.
I roam ten thousand miles beneath the sea and moon, holding an umbrella as I laugh at the world.
A trio of natives from Jian Wang 3: Duan, Umbrella, and Medicine!
The Medicine sister, who loves making friends and has excellent taste
The dashing Prince Duan, who knows he's popular with people of all genders
The Umbrella girl, whose bond with Brother Eagle is the best in the world
The Medicine sister's CP is Wang Xiaoshi
Prince Duan's CP is the Tower Master
Theme: It's all for the sake of those unresolved regrets.