Songyi looked at Xiao Xianqing, who had been dead for three years, appearing in front of her, thinking that she was dreaming again.
It wasn't until his slightly warm fingertips touched his cheek that he was shocked to realize that this was real.
Feng Songyi collected the twelve scrolls of the Huntian Heaven that were said to be able to resurrect people one by one. She prepared everything according to the instructions in the scrolls and lit the gold jewelry as a primer.
But according to what the book said, the person who was supposed to appear did not appear. It took a lot of effort to revive the person, but standing aside, she was burned and thirsty. She kicked the stove with some frustration and called for a servant to refill her empty teapot.
At this time, the tea was handed over, but Feng Songyi noticed something was wrong. The hands holding the tea cup had obvious and slender bones, and they did not look like the hands of the servant next to him. She looked up and saw that the person was wearing a familiar moon-white robe and a jade crown. There was a familiar look on his eyebrows. He was the person she thought about day and night!
Miss Songyi of the Feng family was famous in Chang'an. She didn't like to stay in the boudoir on weekdays. She looked forward to one day being able to travel around the world. In the eleventh year of Kaiyuan, he left Wenling after the Qingmen Case. When he returned to Chang'an three years later, he brought back a shocking secret about the Qingmen Case.
Xiao Xianqing became famous at a young age, and at the very least he was already famous, but he died in his prime. When everyone was sighing for Xiao Xianqing's short and sensational life, they didn't know that there was another person waiting silently.
A young painter with excellent painting skills x a young general who came back from the dead.
Intention: Face life bravely.