Tang Li:
She didn't expect that such a thing as messing up Yuanyang's music would happen to her. It is true that thirty years from Hedong to thirty years from Hexi, a pheasant can fly on a branch and become a phoenix. Accompanying the emperor is like accompanying a tiger. The emperor has many eyes, but she still lacks the strength. No matter what, who says you can't be a wandering cloud and wild crane in the palace? After all, he is more than capable, and there is also a comfortable man in the palace who is said to be eating and waiting to die.
It's a pity that in this undercurrent, no one can ever be at peace.
——Tangli is frying in the snow and it is raining. There is no lovesickness and illness, but only oneself die.
Mu Li:
In front of her, there was Shili Hongzhuang, and behind her, there was a sea of blood and hatred.
She is the proud daughter of heaven, named Jianxianghua. In the first ten years, she held an umbrella for him in the rain and stood up for him. In the second decade, he launched an army on her wedding day. Her family was ruined and she jumped off a cliff in despair.
——Ten years of life and death are boundless, and you will never forget them if you don't think about them.
Shaoyang:
He is the eldest son of the emperor, but there is no sun in his world, only her who replaces the light. He fell in love with Tsuna for her, and also personally drove her to a dead end.
The position of a lonely person will certainly not be too secure.
——Where to wake up tonight, the willow bank is full of dawn wind and waning moon.
Moon dust:
He is the most beautiful young man in the world, wearing bright clothes and angry horses, but he is willing to walk in the darkness. He turns his hands to become clouds and turns his hands to become rain, but to him everything is just a game in the world.
He sees everything in the world clearly, except himself.
——The young man is listening to Yuge upstairs, the tent is dimly lit by red candles.
Concept: The history of the struggle of a self-reliant heroine
