Heartless
薄幸
by There Is Mrs. Huo in the North (北方有霍夫人)
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 44k Words
- Chapters
- 14
- Genre
- Romance
- Era
- Ancient Era
- Updated
- 12y ago
- Source
- JJWXC
Stats
Tags
- ThemeLove Story
- POVFemale Lead
- Age13+
- Angst
- Palace & Nobility
- Soft Spot
- The Proud Son of Heaven
- Tragedy
Synopsis
She was still young at that time, and he was also in his prime. An appointment with the cool breeze makes this life a great one. At that time, Zhou Xian and Li Congjia were a match made in heaven in the eyes of the world. They played the pipa with seven strings and sang to the south wind. He retreated into seclusion in the vast mountains and rivers, wanting to avoid the fratricide of the emperor's family, but late one night he heard a war song from the northwest. The hibiscus tent is warm, but it cannot warm people's hearts. "Ehuang, I'm afraid such peaceful and peaceful days will never happen again." It was not just the troubled times in the Southern Tang Dynasty that became a prophecy. Returning to the court, there were waves everywhere. His uncle died suddenly, his limbs were cold and his body was cold. The high-spirited young man at first grew into a gloomy and perverse man. He coldly said, "A man who is a king should kill when he deserves it." Who braved the wind and snow to kowtow to him step by step, all 999 steps? Who would rather be exposed to the body for ten thousand years, but also to win a glimmer of life for him? "Emperor Zhou E, you are really a madman." The light in Han Xiu's eyes was like an ancient spring or an abyss. She couldn't see clearly. She feels that there is always a person in your life for you to meet, and you are willing to do anything. There is no reason or reason for whether it is worth it or not. A few years later, the man she longed for pierced her bones with a sword. The full moon in the dark night, the heavy snow in winter, the auspicious beasts in front of the golden palace, and the devastated mountains and rivers have witnessed the death of a phoenix in the fire and the sorrow of a woman. The sound of bamboo and the crescent moon are still the same as before. She is no longer the beloved woman of the Three Thousands. She sees her beloved alienated, she sees her sisters betrayed, she sees the young man she once walked side by side with walks away, and she sees the young child die tragically. I have seen all the joys and sorrows in the world and buried my heart. On the hospital bed, she was still smiling like a phoenix in the sky. Time seemed to have never stopped on this face, only the waves that had gone through hundreds of calamities remained in her eyes. "Congjia. In the next life, I only hope that I won't be able to conquer the country and conquer the city, and I won't meet anyone who breaks my heart." Three thousand miles of mountains and rivers, forty years of family and country. His life is pale, his faith is destroyed, and his love is barren. He is no longer the good young man in troubled times who was loved by everyone in the past. Guanshan is covered with snow, and he misses the spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River so much that he can taste the broken bamboo greens again, and it is still full of charm. "After all, I was unlucky and failed her." If we can't stay together forever, you hold the flowers and I hold the wine. After I wake up, can you still give me a sweet dream? [This is the love story between Empress Li and the Empress of the Zhou Dynasty, with a hint of the overthrow of the Southern Tang Dynasty. Closer to people's hearts and closer to history as much as possible.