Everyone knows that Gusu Lan has a virtuous wife. The first wife of Zewu Lord Lan Xichen, Ming, is a noble daughter of the Ming family in Quzhou. She is beautiful, gentle and weak. After marrying into Yunshen, she lives in seclusion like a canary.
She would make tea for her disciples on spring days and cover her husband with clothes on rainy nights. Everyone said that this lady was a delicate flower that was well preserved.
Until that night, she coughed up her last breath and died on the eve of her crusade against Wei Wuxian.
No one knows that the prairie fire of the Shooting Sun Campaign was originally just a blood-stained prescription in her sleeve.
Thirteen years later, when Lan Xichen saw that haunting face again in the inn, she was already a wandering cultivator living in someone else's body, and she looked at him with strange and distant eyes.
He hid her in a quiet room and never left her.
But she was behind him, silently gesticulating to Nie Huaisang outside the window: "The bait has been set, please get into the urn."
[She is the bright moon that illuminates the glory of his life, and the only light that lights up the flames of this troubled world. It's just this light that he has never really seen clearly.
The idea: to play with hundreds of schools of immortality.