When archaeologist Song Li was excavating the ruins of the Royal Court of Rongdi, he accidentally triggered the dragon bone jade pendant in the bronze coffin and traveled to the Rongdi tribe where the wind and snow were raging in the Mobei BC.
In the dome of the wolf head totem, I met a pair of gray-green eyes with the same pattern as the jade pendant - Lord Chongyan of Rong Di was lifting her chin with a scimitar.
This man who claimed to conquer the Twelve Capitals wrapped her frozen in a wolf fur on a blizzard night. He taught her how to identify the thousand-year-old star map under the ice, and she used carbon 14 dating to find the underground river in the grassland for him.
When Song Li discovered that Chongyan's skeleton was missing the third rib in the coffin of later generations, all the truth that had not been recorded in history books came out wrapped in blood.
And the penetrating wound on the prince's heart was embedded with her alloy scalpel.
The rioting twelve coalition forces lit up the smoke. Chongyan cut out his bloody ribs on the altar and threw them into the fire. The hot tears under the bronze mask burned through the mark of the Han army heading north on the sheepskin map.
Song Li held the jade pendant soaked in the blood of the two of them tightly, and finally understood the Khitan curse on the inner wall of the coffin - the time traveler can never take away the bones of history, unless he personally carves out the heart of his lover.
Concept: Love goes in both directions, sincere and pure