The night is quiet.
A maid from Yan Sucheng came forward to report that all nine thousand sleepless love lamps in Leng Miao's palace had been extinguished. Covering it with both hands, the lamp was already bitingly cold.
Princess Yuandun's brows finally relaxed and she immediately ordered the withdrawal.
Seeing this, the maid suddenly knelt down and said something hesitantly: However, after the wick was destroyed, she discovered that... The romantic situation did not belong to the seventeenth prince.
Princess Yuandun was shocked, and suddenly felt a burning pain in her palms. Then she saw the ancestral Yuanying Shield buzzing, no longer under its control.
At this time, the dark clouds covering the moon receded rapidly, and the moon hanging in the sky burned like a fireball, frightening people, and seemed to burst. The wolves roared and the marching team was in panic. In an instant, the world was turned upside down and the mountain peaks were broken.
A strange fragrance wafted up, and when Princess Yuandun smelled it, she felt bitter and embarrassed, and her mind was confused.
Another maid urgently reported that on the iris cliff, all the demon flowers were in bloom, full of dark fragrance, and the blood moon was ominous.
Before the maid could finish speaking, the ground collapsed and the mountains cracked, everyone screamed, and all the carriages fell to the bottom of the cliff.
Autumn frost enters the soil, and the earth rejoices. All things are in ruins, only waiting for spring...
Intention: Love will last forever in the world.