In the spring scenery of the garden, she was an independent woman, with a weeping peach blossom on her forehead that overwhelmed the peonies in the sky.
He called her Taoyao.
The vicissitudes of life are like a lifetime ago.
As the words fell, a fiery red butterfly escaped from the flowers.
She stamped her foot in annoyance, you scared away my butterflies.
After saying that, he hurriedly chased Hongdie away without even looking at him.
When they met again, she was drunk and hazy, laughing loudly at his name with the others.
Xuan Mo, Xuan is black, Mo is black, how dark do you think he is?
After saying that, he burped innocently, looked at her and smiled.
That smile confuses all living beings.
Then the scandal spread in the Three Realms between the Emperor of the Ninth Heaven and the Second Princess of the Seventh Heaven.
She was running around anxiously, but he was calm and composed. Without his permission, how could this rumor spread so widely in the three realms?
Thousands of sails have passed, and leaves have fallen several times,
She asked, who is Taoyao?
He said, Taoyao is you, Feng Fei is you too.
It's already beyond redemption, so what's the harm in having three more lives?