Volume 1 copy:
Many years later, people still remember the man in black robe standing on the tower of Nanwang Tower holding a bow.
Jian Lin's poem cannot describe his features, but at that time there seemed to be a thick fog in his dark eyes that could not be resolved.
His eyes only fell on one place.
"I've long expected this day. "
A mile away from the tower, she chuckled, her eyes burned as red as a phoenix, and the nasturtium between her eyebrows finally seemed to be in full bloom.
She thought of her childhood love and was confused. How could she have known at that time that deep love would lead to death.
But it turns out that the elegance and splendor of one's body cannot withstand the hands of time.
Volume 2 copy:
In the white mist of Qianshan Mountain, she woke up from the jade coffin. In the distance, a fairy-like figure slowly moved forward, without a trace of wind and snow.
"You woke up. "
He said it lightly, but he didn't know that it was just out of guilt. He had been lonely in Baijin Palace for five hundred years.
Once upon a time, they were no longer guests in an old dream. Their faces were as familiar as silk.
Thinking about the many palaces and autumns, in the end, going back and forth, even she had forgotten which "he" was him.
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Well, to put it simply, this is a martial arts romance in the guise of a fairy tale. It can also be said to be a pseudo-fairy tale.
There are no gorgeous pictures, this is a newly opened pit, but there is a eloquent story. Please rest assured and never give up.