I Am the Queen's Locust Tree

I can't remember when this happened, but one day I opened my eyes and turned into a locust tree without memory. The maids and eunuchs in the palace said that I was an ancient tree blessed by heaven, and that I was born in the Queen's Palace, which means great wealth. But the Queen in their mouth likes to hang a long piece of silk on my tree branch when she has nothing to do. I was so scared that the leaves withered and turned yellow during that period. But fortunately, the Queen did not do anything irreversible. The silk was tied and untied. As a tree, I listened to her many thoughts. So that night, I knew that the person the Queen loved in her heart was still a woman. From that day on, I could see the lifespan on everyone's head. If the red strip was very long, there was no need to worry about disaster; if it was short, the end was approaching. But everyone has a fixed lifespan, except for the queen. Sometimes the lifespan was frighteningly short, and sometimes it was normal. When all the memories came back, I realized that everything was determined by fate, and God could not bear to cut off the red line between me and her. But all that ended up was that the storybook was filled with absurdities. I was withered bones and loess on the battlefield, while she died in the deep palace. Heaven is jealous of the talented female general Purpose: Build a happy life together