In the Qinghuang Continent, the Three Kingdoms stand in harmony. The wind rises and the water rises, and it overturns overnight.
"Su Xing swore by his life that he would take the life of Nangong's enemy and sacrifice it to the bones piled up in Changle City." A marriage contract can affect anyone's joys and sorrows of love, hate, and she is as indifferent and detached as she is. However, in the future, they will kill each other in the name of love.
The love-shaped ring seemed like yesterday. He didn't think about it, but before they met, it suddenly turned into chaos. Changle was ruined and Meng Qian was separated. He could no longer stand openly in front of her and protect her under his wings in this life. Even though I am extremely affectionate, God won't allow it.
"I, Nangong Lin, in this life, I would like to carve my bones into a monument, and dissolve my blood into ink, to repay what I owe you, and live in peace for the rest of my life." He cried and sang, and she turned and left. However, a misunderstanding ruined the life-long relationship between him and her.
The country was surrendered, the world changed hands, she wanted to repay the blood debt. In the Secret of Twins, her mind was possessed, and she walked sadly through the world of mortals, but had no intention of looking at the scenery. There were people who fought to protect her to the death, people who saved her with tenderness, and people who spent all their wealth and sailing to exchange for her innocent smile. However, she didn't allow it, she didn't want to, she refused the other side and made a desperate move. Just like that song of obsession, the most desireless but the most crazy.
Beacon fire and smoke separate the promised land. Qin Se is so quiet that she never leaves him. Can she and him join hands in the world?
If you don't see me, I've changed Zheng Yu's sound into a melody. Who in Lanzhou is crying on the cold flute.
Don't you see, the moonlight in Xiaoxiang in the old days was light, and the wind and dust did not sigh at the lingering clothes.
Don't you see, the winter plum blossoms are cut and the lotus clusters are waiting for the reincarnation path of three lives.
If you don't see me, there is a beautiful sentence hanging down the mountains and rivers. I can see all the waves and have no memory of each other.