Three lives of calamity, one life of marriage. In the light of the fire, he said softly: "I said I would protect you well, but every time I put you in danger, it was like this in the first life, like this in the second life, and still like this in the third life. Anyway, after this time you can return to heaven and go back to Tianyin Palace, but will you still remember me? Forget... It's okay, forget me, and you can be that noble queen again." What kind of love made him willing to lose his soul, and what kind of love made her never forget it. When the young man in white showed his face, the surrounding scenery instantly lost its color, and he only cared about one Qingzhi.