In the late spring of the eighteenth year of Zhenguan, the peach blossoms came belatedly and bloomed brightly in Taiji Palace, just like Shanglin Garden many years ago, dazzling the eyes with enchantment.
The emperor's most beloved daughter never woke up again on that morning when the peach blossoms first bloomed.
"You're already dead and you're still afraid of ghosts → →"
"You have become an immortal, but you still have to be a mortal after all╭(╯^╰)╮"
Where is the promised gentle, considerate and considerate Princess Jinyang?
Where is the cute little fox that we promised to be happy and mouthy all the time?
What about the three lives and three lifetimes that we promised to persevere?
What about cultivating immortality as promised?
None of this matters anymore, right? Instead of living a long life with only one person in my shadow at the end of the immortal road, why not spend this life with you in the human world, and in a blink of an eye, see those things that I regretfully missed one by one.
Look at the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, scenes of joys and sorrows, and people coming and going. Rhinoceros bones, bronze sparrow locks, Ruyi Ling, Jade Dragon Son... Each story is filled with strange things, but it has its own true meaning. Is it true or evil, or is it a dream evil? A dream about peach blossoms, but it is nothing more than past events.
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This is an author who can't act cute after being criticized QAQ
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Looking forward to the author's next volume