She was originally a phoenix above the nine heavens, but from day to day, she became a prisoner, and he. But he sat firmly in the royal family and married the princess of Qinghe, who was unparalleled in talent and beauty at that time.
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When we met again three years later, he and she were no longer in the past, but they were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.
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Is it deception, intrigue, tolerance, or protecting her? She never knew. She finally indulged herself and slept in his arms, as peacefully as she had when she was fifteen. Watching the flowers bloom and fall, she finally closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep, never to wake up again.