Ye Zhiqiu watched the live video of "The Peony Pavilion" for which he was nominated for the Plum Blossom Award, and always felt that the lyrics of the line "Originally the flowers were in full bloom, but now they are all ruined and ruined" have no charm as always. So she accidentally died on the spot while practicing in the living room. When she opened her eyes again, she came to an imaginary dynasty...
The story revolves around the libretto, and the author tries his best to exaggerate the beauty of the early stage of the story. The heroine gradually grows up, understands the helplessness in the libretto, and appreciates the deep sense of destiny that cannot break free from the constraints.
"Ayu, why didn't you come to greet me today?" I asked, squinting at the brocade dress that Jin Quyu often wore.
The clothes just stood there silently.
"How dare you not reply to your question, Lord Zhiqiu."
Except for the sound of the wind, the yard was still silent.
I pretended to be angry and walked out of the tub with my skirt in hand.
I grabbed him by the collar and put my face close to him, "What do you mean you don't say anything? You keep your face cold every day. If you don't know, you think he owes you money."
"Master Zhiqiu, I wash you and make you as beautiful as new every day. Not only do you not appreciate me, you also collude with your master. Your temper has completely changed!"
"It's been like this, why don't you kneel down and explain and beg for mercy?"
"Oh, he is actually a tough guy." I smoothed out the wrinkles on my collar that I had scratched out.
"Then, I'll beat you until you're convinced!" I took advantage of it and punched it in the chest.
"Hey, don't pull me, it's hard for anyone to talk today..."
"Tsk." Someone chuckled at the door of the courtyard.
When I turned around, I saw Jin Quyu and Wen Li walking in. I was stunned for a moment.
Intention: A deep sense of destiny that cannot be shaken off