Xiyao has been stationed in Jiuyou to guard Changli since she can remember. She originally thought that she would spend her life in Jiuyou, but she did not expect that a change would break her. Changli broke the seal and went into the human world to pursue her. By chance, she met the man who had devoted his life to this.
"Chang Li, you and I are enemies, but why are you so nice to me?"
"Because you only have me"
A casual reply made Changli give her all his warmth.
"You gave me a sincere heart, and I gave you half of your soul. I just hope that in the next life we can live as we please."
Later, she was a nine-tailed fox who acted willfully, and he was a genius from a family of immortal cultivators that she picked up. Perhaps their identities were destined from the beginning that they were not the same person after all.
She then thought, "It would be great if I were just like you."
In the end, she was finally the same as him, except that she was the daughter of a guilty minister and was named a princess, and went to the outside of the Great Wall to make a marriage, while he was a young general on the battlefield.
"Wait for me, wait for me to take you home!"
"Okay."
A promise in exchange for a lifetime of fighting on the battlefield, wrapped in horse leather. One answer has been trapped for years, just for the sentence "Wait for me to take you home."
After three lives, the three souls returned to their places, the way of heaven revived, and everything in the past turned into smoke.
There is love in the road, and Xiyao used three lives to resolve this cause and effect and gave Changli an answer. The road is ruthless, so all three of their lives ended miserably.
Now, everyone has returned to their respective places and is thriving. Only the lotus flower has withered and lost its vitality.
Xiyao smiled indifferently. After three lives, he finally taught her what love is. Then he would just disperse as he wished, return to the road with his soul, and love the common people.
Lingding and missing each other in Jiuquan, who would have known that I would be lonely for hundreds of years.
Looking back for three lifetimes, I have forgotten each other. It turns into reminiscing and turns into insanity.
Intention: deep love and shallow relationship