Luoxue Pavilion is gorgeous, elegant, and resplendent, but it is also a bottomless pit where people in the world talk about their lust. A hand that no one knows, no one can see, but which has the power to overturn and annihilate, and the ability to turn clouds and rain, is hidden deep inside.
The master of the Luoxue Pavilion is rumored to be one who sinks into the water with one hand and has the breeze with his sleeves. He can see all the people in the world and plan all the affairs of the world. However, so far, no one in the world has been able to see its true appearance.
First edition copy:
On that day, she was abandoned by her best friend, and the white dress in her sight became the source of her hope.
"Your sword is very beautiful and very lethal. It is a rare and good sword in the world. But I hope that the edge of your sword will never be pointed at the people in Luoxue Pavilion."
In that battle, he was forced to betray the alliance and his appearance was completely ruined. From then on, he had a rough life, but he became more and more firm in his faith.
"Fine wine has become more and more mellow after years of refinement. But some things become dilapidated and desolate as time goes by. What about you? What choice do you make? "
That night, the starry sky in early summer was like water, and he told her all the past that had been sealed for more than ten years.
"Just think of exchanging those blood and tears in the past for the present where we know each other and stay together, okay?"
The bells ringing in the corridor are engraved with the first promise between him and her.
Separated by the palace wall, the attachment becomes stronger over time.
Relatives are reunited, lovers are separated forever, only the past is like a dream.
Snow covers the city gates, war horses neigh, and we sigh about the reincarnation of fate.
A story, several feelings. The country is in turmoil, where will they go?
Second edition copy:
He was supposed to be a noble, thoughtful and unparalleled young man.
I could have been an innocent girl who didn't know much about the world.
A conspiracy, a gorgeous pavilion hidden in the world
A string of clear bells, a pair of young wrists that are weathering the rain
It's the first vow of love and admiration
Or the disillusionment of the final fateful reincarnation
It's a choice, it's also a destiny
Tragedy of family and country
Where do they go?
Full text revised in September 2017
It is expected to be completed by the end of the year and updates will resume thereafter.