She was an unpopular little princess who was given as a gift to General Duyun who occupied Jinling.
But it became the Achilles heel of Du Yunying's life.
Over time, Chang'an was destroyed and the motherland fell. Jinling was lost and the God of War died.
Under the statue of Buddha in the temple, the string of beads in his hand was broken and the Bodhi seeds were scattered in all directions.
"Little princess, the general has ordered that if you escape with us, someone will pick you up."
"No need," she smiled softly: "He is lonely on the road to Huangquan, and he needs someone to accompany him."
She returned to Jinling Daoyun Mansion alone, and burned all her past with a fire.
Life is not about meeting each other, but it is like participating in business.
Ginseng Shangxing is the fate of never seeing each other again in this lifetime.
Thousands of miles apart, across the vast Milky Way, we have nowhere to go.
He and her are like the ginseng star.
The more I wish her peace, joy and success in her life, the more I love her and want to grow old together with her in unwavering love, the more I want to be separated from her by seemingly endless distances.
Buddha said: Everything that happens is due to fate.
The obsession with the past life is deep and deep, and the past has not been forgotten.
One flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi.
"Buddha is merciful and has given me another chance. Why don't I have to do it?"
He held her hand: "Look, who can stand between you and me this time."
1V1 HE The two lines of ancient and modern times intersect. It may be a bit confusing at first. Although the author is a pigeon, he is not a trap king, so feel free to enter the trap.
Concept: The tangled love of unresolved fate in the past and present life