When Xie Tingsheng was eleven years old, he was sent to northern Xinjiang to serve as a slave because of family conflicts.
Kneeling in the snow with ropes tied up, being picked over like goods.
Fortunately, he was lucky enough to be seen by the general's sister who had nothing to do. She took him back and made him a half-disciple.
The world was in war, and the general went up to the peak and led a group of people from the dragon. She followed the general's sister to a new place, but she was still dull.
There were many casualties on the battlefield, so the general's sister found a job for her as a medical girl.
After working as a medical girl for three years, Shangfeng became very fond of her and intended to marry her. She thought about it for a few days and felt that it was time to get married, so she learned to be a wife.
On the day of her wedding, she was drugged and left in the boundless desert. Only then did she realize how someone with a title like Shangfeng could be tempted by a low-level medical girl.
Hanging on half her life, she left the desert and headed south, where she found the general's sister who had become queen and stayed with her for many more years.
After most of the ministers from Conglong were killed and the situation in the court was in turmoil, she followed the Queen's arrangements and changed her identity to track down the traitors.
An accident, and I was trapped in the familiar desert again.
When she was about to die, what flashed through her mind were the silhouettes of their backs. She thought: In this life, she has been following the footsteps of others, repeating the same mistakes again and again.
She died in the snow at the age of eleven.
But she didn't expect that the person beside her, whom she had known for only half a year, would carry her unconscious through the wind and sand, telling her that there was a moment of spring even when there were flowers and trees behind her.
After fourteen years of light and shadow, she pieced together the missing sword in her heart, swung it towards the past, and explored the way forward again.
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Tips. It's not a trap, it's not a trap, it's not a trap, but it updates slowly. If you are interested, you can collect it and raise it first (spread flowers).
Intention: Don't be afraid of the road ahead, be brave enough to find yourself
