There is a peach blossom forest in full bloom. A gust of wind blows, and peach blossom petals are flying everywhere. There is a faint fragrance of peach blossoms in the air. Spring flowers are in March, the grass is growing and orioles are flying. It is the warm season of spring.
In the back garden of the Shaohao Palace, the most mysterious sect in the world, a beautiful woman sat alone at the stone table. The stone table was extremely large and full of precious gifts. It was supposed to be a family banquet, but she was the only one sitting here, drinking alone. Her white jade-like fingers contrasted with a glass wine glass in her hand, forming a beautiful picture. In front of me, the wine glass was filled with grape wine that looked like blood. He looked at the wine glass in front of him with drunken eyes and a slight smile on his face. He poured the wine in his hand into his mouth and drank it. Then he poured another glass and drank it in one sip. He drank more than ten glasses in a row, as if he would not get drunk. The more he drank, the brighter his eyes became.
A gust of wind blew by, mixed with falling flowers, and the fragrance was fragrant. It should have been a beautiful scene, but suddenly there was a smell of blood in the air. As the wind became stronger, the smell of blood became stronger and became nauseating.
In the peach blossom forest, in the shadows, a handsome man suddenly walked out. He was wearing a long gown with a worried look on his face, and said to the beautiful woman: "Madam, it's been two days, let's bury these corpses! When the news is revealed, others will be here soon, and they won't be able to leave..."