Teng Han, the state preceptor of the Song Kingdom, was as beautiful as a celestial being, with unfathomable cultivation and the power to command the clouds and rain.
On the day of the Heaven Sacrifice, everyone saw him personally escort a woman into the State Preceptor's Residence. She was as beautiful as a fairy, and it was said she was the one he loved most.
What a romantic tale! Who could hear it without praising them as a match made in Heaven? What's more, he built a domed golden palace especially for his beloved, filled it with all the world's treasures, and forbade anyone from going near it.
But only Qingji knew the golden palace was a cage she could never escape. There was no sunlight, no rain or dew, only day after day of withering away.
She regretted it. She should never have saved the dying boy. She should have known that half the blood in his veins belonged to a snake demon. He was cunning, cold, cruel, and obsessive. How could he understand gratitude?
The revered State Preceptor captured her again and again, slowly wearing down her will, and never tired of it.
It was another fine spring day. Beneath the flowering trees stood a man dressed in flowing white, petals scattered over his shoulders. A handsome smile curved his lips. "Qingji, put the knife down."
On the Heavenly Altar, Qingji smiled faintly, the Soul-Devouring Dagger gleaming coldly in her hand.
Teng Han reached out, trying to touch the figure above him. "Look, I've changed for you. I'm willing to wear clothes like this because you like them, and you still want to leave?"
Qingji remained silent. Amid his almost-mad roars, she drove the dagger into her own heart.
She would never tell him that she had never belonged here...
(Reading guide: Fantasy set in the real world, demon-hunting elements, episodic stories.)
Theme: Life brings both sweetness and bitterness. Keep a tolerant and peaceful frame of mind at all times.
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The plot feels so fantasy and unique. I will continue to follow it.
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