At the Yinxiao Tower in Yanling, music and singing rose once more. Willow-green brows, star-bright eyes, a swaying waist, and a bewitching charm. Yi Bei seemed like a mere spectator, unaware that he had long since fallen deep into the story.
The scenery of the northern capital lacked the tender beauty of Jiangnan. The young and reckless emperor held the realm in his hands and unfurled his banners, as if to stir up clouds and storms. He issued a brazen command to find the "Dragon and Phoenix Flowing-Colored Jade Flute," unaware whose obsession he held so lightly, or whose heart he would shatter.
Years flew by, time wore everything away. Memories of the past bloomed like flowers, then withered.
The Jiangnan performer, drunk on a world of clouds and mist, turned life's wild tides into brocade years.
He had been a prince of the Huang Kingdom, tender and gentle as Jiangnan's spring rain. But a massacre tore away that seemingly mild veil of mist, leaving only embers to feed his hatred.
The famed "Dragon and Phoenix Flowing-Colored Jade Flute" disappeared from view along with the family's downfall, while several mysterious figures appeared in Jiangnan. Was the posthumous smile behind him a pawn or a plaything? It was no longer the smiling little girl of years ago.
Who toys with whose kingdom, and who sets whose body ablaze with desire? He and he, he and she: can they return to the days of spring willows brushing their faces and foolish children laughing?
When dragon-and-phoenix twins find true love, where is the sweetest place to be lost in passion?
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