He was originally the Emperor of the Nine Heavens, but he created a prison for her and fell into a dream that lasted for more than 170,000 years.
She was originally a princess in the demon world, but she fell into his dream and was finally reduced to ashes.
She was originally a purple kite nestled next to him, but she cut out her heart for him and buried herself in the mirror-centered water amber in the world of demons. Finally, she disappeared into thin air in his dream.
Who disturbed whose dream?
Who lost time and was covered in ashes?
"I seem... To have loved someone." Yihe murmured as he looked at the iris on the Xuanjing.
Qizhi turned over, scratched a pair of pointed ears with his hooves, and replied lazily: "There are only you and me here. Who do you love? Do you love me?"
Yihe looked back at the blessed beast, curled his lips, and walked away from Xuanxu, "I think the food has been too good recently."
Qizhi sighed helplessly and said to Iris, "Are you really not going out? This is just a dream for the emperor. He will wake up soon. When he wakes up, everything here will disappear."
"Then let me be buried in his dream. Three thousand lives are just a dream. This seems to be the dream of an emperor, but it is not. This is just my remnant from 170,000 years ago."
Qizhi shook his head regretfully, shaking his fat body and walked towards Xuanxu. If Princess Qiyuan treated the emperor like the Purple Kite God, then this would not be the ending.