Ji Fushu has been stripped of her love by her parents since she was born. She cannot be emotional in this life. The jade bracelet on her wrist is engraved with the blood curse left by her father three hundred years ago——
"On the day of passion, it will turn into ashes and smoke"
Yu Weizhao is the most mysterious being by the Yudai River. He costs thousands of gold to play the song "Soul Soul Ballad"?
But she always exchanged her reward for a hairpin: "This thing can offset the debt of lovesickness."
Until she saw him killing Yue Lao with a sword, and the hilt of the sword was wrapped with a marriage line with her birth date written on it?
And on his blood-stained palm, the seal of Lord Beidou Star suddenly appeared...
"Xingjun's sword-holding hands are very gentle when playing the piano." She kissed his severed tiger's mouth.
Yu Weizhao's sword edge was pressed against her heart, but the blade of the sword reflected the corners of his own scarlet eyes: "Ji Fushu, you should be afraid of me."
Later, all three realms saw it——
The sharpest sword in Beidou Pavilion pierced her chest, and the aloof god took out the bloody soul with his bare hands:
"Use my life to perpetuate her calamity. I want her to live forever... And never forget me."
The tips of his hair were covered with frost when he played the piano, but when she came close to him, his hair turned into snow every inch?
Every time she fell in love, the cracks in the jade bracelet became deeper, but she smiled and fed the crumbs to him: "Is it sweet?"
When the blood-colored wedding letter fell from the Jiaowei Qin, heaven cast down the most vicious curse——
"Either she dies, or you never forget that you loved her."
"The night the Seventh Star of the Big Dipper fell, my god knelt in the dust and begged me to crush my true heart even more."
"Later I found out that he planted the love disaster with his own hands just to wait for me to destroy his heart."
Is he here to kill her, or is he here to... Love her?
——"Yu Weizhao, your piano is crying."
Concept: The flower language of wisteria is "Live with love, die without love"