Three Years After Her Death

The new article next door "Sister-in-law, open the door, I am Songsong [Water Margin]" has been published. Please see the copy below. Please add it to your collection! —— Copywriting of this article: [Brilliant, lively and mysterious saint vs. Affectionate and restrained prince of the city] Song Xi, the princess of Chaohua, the only daughter of the emperor and the younger sister of the prince, has been in the spotlight since she was a star, and she doesn't know what it's like to be miserable in the world. When Emperor Jiashun was eighteen years old, a fire swept through the Chaohua Palace while he was having a banquet with his ministers. After the fire, his father became the late emperor, while the Marquis of Beining, who was also present at the banquet, became the new king with the support of hundreds of officials. The former Crown Prince of Beining and the current Crown Prince of Duanhua, Ji Yao, kept planning for her, saying that he would make her his concubine and ensure her prosperity for half her life. How can the honor of the country's daughter be tolerated by thieves? The world of mortals was vast and careless, Song Xining was shattered by jade, and resolutely went to hell... I thought that the grudges would be over, but when I opened my eyes, it was not the road to hell. "Wow--" Three years later, thousands of miles away in Nanzhou City, one morning at the transition between summer and autumn, in a dark room without sunlight, Yun Shang, the saint of the Miyin tribe who had been imprisoned for a long time, suddenly opened her eyes... * Ji Xun, the prince of the Marquis of Nanning, was enlightened at the age of two, wrote poems at the age of three, went into battle to kill the enemy at the age of fourteen, and rivaled his father at the age of eighteen. His greatest pride in his life was the pacification of Southern Xinjiang when he was twenty years old. His biggest regret was that the battle in Southern Xinjiang last year took too long. Only when he returned to the city did he find out that the dynasty had changed and Princess Chaohua had long since passed away. Everyone said that death is like a lamp going out, so don't force anything, but this time, he just wanted to force it... Three years later, the woman who was accidentally rescued behaves more and more like her old friend every day. Is it a coincidence, or is it God's pity that the old friend's spirit has returned... #Is it worth spending half a lifetime for a reunion with an unknown outcome? # Chen is as sweet as glutinous rice. ———————— Drama version Rebellious ministers rebelled, the imperial power changed, and Princess Chaohua died, only to wake up three years later. The borrowed body's surname is Yun Mingshang, and she is a legendary saint from the Miyin tribe who can understand the divine language. There is a saying in the storybook that the Miyin tribe has three secret techniques: ·Yunnu's antidote to hundreds of poisons: Yun Shang's blood can detoxify all kinds of poisons and is used by ordinary people to prolong life, eliminate diseases and eliminate disasters. ·The soul of a person remains alive after death: The soul-transferring technique, known only to successive clan leaders, can bring people back to life through corpses, making them immortal. ·Yinmi Qiankun Ding: If the Miyin people invade the country, they will live in chaos. If the entire clan moves inland, there will be chaos here. Any secret technique can shock the government and the public. I don't know if this borrowed identity is a blessing or a curse. On the day of time travel, Song Xi carefully looked around—— A dark room with no light, shackles as thick as her wrists... Before she arrived, Yun Shang had been imprisoned for a long time, and her heart blood was taken every day. Song Xi was very clear about grievances and grievances. He borrowed her body and accepted her affection. He should do his best to give her justice. But before she could take action, Xie Jiazi, who had restrained Yunshang for many years, lost his life before she arrived. Is there really such a coincidence in the world? Furthermore, her childhood sweetheart, Prince Nanning, a once heroic young general, had not seen each other for three years. How could he become a sick man who could not lift his hands? It's so strange and strange here... + Former Princess vs Major General + plot and emotion=7:3 + The four cases are relatively independent and interrelated —— The new article next door "Sister-in-law, open the door, I am Songsong" is open on 3/1, please collect it! [The soft and waxy little fox Songsong vs. The irritable time travel female Jinlian] The little fox on Jingyanggang has cultivated into a spirit. Every day, alone, a fox walks from the top of the mountain to the end of the mountain, watching the sun rise and the moon set, and waiting for the flowers to fade and bloom. It is so lonely. He asked Granny Song, the oldest person on the mountain, if there was another little fox in the world who had become a spirit. Grandma Song had heard about her from thousands of miles away and told him that there was a girl named Jinlian in Qinghe, a neighboring county at the foot of the mountain. Everyone called her "vixen", so she was presumed to be the same kind as him. Songsong went down the mountain happily carrying the spiritual mirror given by her mother-in-law. Just when she saw the little lady Jin Lian lifting the curtain from the sedan chair, her face was like peach blossoms in March, and her eyebrows were like tender willows in early spring. They were indeed the same kind! Songsong's eyes sparkled, he pushed away the onlookers, and said abruptly: "Are you a vixen?" Pan Yue, who had just learned that she was dressed as Pan Jinlian, ripped off the red hijab on her head, stared at Songsong, and yelled: "Who do you think is a vixen?!" [The soft and waxy little fox vs the irritable time-travelling girl] [A little bit of chicken-and-duck talk + a little bit of filial piety between parents + a lot of love between children] [Open from the end of February to the beginning of March, please collect] Intention: True love is invincible