This is a novel about a story set in the context of the Tang Dynasty, but it is also above the dynasty. You could say it's fantasy-y, but that's not entirely true. But it is the simplest living state. The protagonists of the novel put aside gender materials and values, and extracted the most essential beauty of human nature.
He grew up in a "lower" family and was often bullied, until he met him...
"Hahaha, this little baby is so handsome. I have to touch and touch it today to see if it is a boy or a girl." Mrs. Zhao touched it down like a bully, and tightened her hand when it reached the ground.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a pity. He is really a boy, and his face has been blinded for nothing..."
At this time, a young man in white clothes was seen, strangling Zhao's wrist. The next second, Zhao's clothes seemed to be torn by a thousand knives. Her whole body was covered with wounds. Blood slowly flowed down the wounds. The heartbreaking pain made Zhao unable to control herself and almost fainted.
The boy in white walked through the gangsters and came to him. The slender white fingers gently lifted his face and lightly wiped the dust on his face. The boy stared at his tear-filled face. Suddenly her eyes tightened and she avoided his eyes.
When he came to his senses, he found that he was the only one left in the middle of the road. As if everything just now was an illusion...
When I met him, he didn't know whether it was right or wrong. From then on, he and his fate were entangled with each other, with constant cutting and confusion...
Because of the oppression of social forms and traditional ideas, the emotions between them have become distorted, like poisonous snakes entangled with each other. They clearly cannot separate, but they have to say goodbye. Eventually they will...