In this capital city where the waves are turbulent and the situation is treacherous, everyone seems to be glorious but trapped in a cage.
The Mu family in Linghe collaborated with the enemy and treason, and from the moment everyone in the family was executed, Mu Wanshu was no longer Mu Yuan.
"Bei Yewei, will you cooperate with me?"
"Miss Mu Si, why not marry me?"
The pull between Mu Wanshu and Bei Yewei has always been about exploitation, and they will do whatever it takes to get revenge.
However, after discovering the secret of immortality in the subsequent revenge, Mu Wanshu also gradually learned that the man who seemed to be a talkative man but also had a painful side.
"I don't want immortality, you are my greed."
Bei Yewei shook his head and denied that facing Mu Wanshu, he was just a mortal.
Mu Wanshu stood on the cliff and smiled, looking up at the sky, recalling every moment with Bei Yewei over and over again to confirm whether he had the same feelings for Bei Yewei.
In troubled times, there are not many kindnesses that are more important than Mount Tai. There are even fewer who can remember them for so many years, and even fewer who risk everything for Mu Wanshu.
But in the desolate and lawless Quedu City, Bei Yewei was willing to fight his way out, carve out a bloody road to revenge, and take Mu Wanshu away safely!
In the end, Mu Wanshu learned about love for Bei Yewei.
"Awan, come with me?"
"Awan, will you take me home?"
Kneeling in front of Mu Wanshu, leaning against the crazy sword and ghost blade, was the arrogant national preceptor who held all the power in the capital city. He was also an unattainable and unattainable god. However, at this moment, Bei Yewei was covered in blood, but he was willing to reach out to Mu Wanshu, raised his head, and asked her pleadingly what she wanted.
"The weak king is in power and all the heroes are rising. Are you willing to accept this ring?"
"Have you accepted it?"
"From now on, for the rest of my life, you are the only one I belong to."
His bright moon is the only clear light under his sword.
The Sick Beauty Mu Wanshu*The Immortal Bei Yewei
Intention: To stand up from hell is to live unyieldingly towards death