She was originally the Lotus of the Yaochi, living in the demon world. Although she did not have the beauty to overwhelm the country, she had an unparalleled appearance. He was originally a mortal monk, but he became the favorite of men. He was dressed in white and his features were full of elegance. Su Jing originally thought that by leaving Qianye Palace with her sister, she could temporarily escape the sea of suffering. Unexpectedly, I met him and encountered a disaster that could not be resolved even in my lifetime. That night, the stars were dim, but Xianhua's eyes were clear. "Were you protecting me just now?" "I just want to live." He looked at her quietly, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and said slowly, "That's very good." Su Jing raised her eyes. The tear mole at the corner of Xianhua's eyes burst into youthful beauty, losing the color of heaven and earth. Green plums are boiled in wine, and the chatter remains the same. Let's take a look at this fateful fate.