Flowers of the High Mountain × New Year's Puppy
When Shen Mingfeng was three years old, someone predicted that he would not live to be eighteen.
Just because of this damn prophecy, everyone who saw him from childhood to adulthood would invariably show sympathy in their eyes and say with regret, "Why did he... Sigh..." At such a young age?
It was widely known that Shen Mingfeng was a short-lived ghost, and Mr. Shen and his wife were in panic all day long.
The person who made the prophecy for him had a good background. It was Ye Zhiyi, the sister of the current imperial advisor and the first female fortune-teller in the Li Kingdom.
"Ye Zhiyi... I will remember you. You will be waiting for me. My life will never be short. Not only can I live to be eighteen, I can also live to be a hundred and eighty."
Shen Mingfeng has hated this woman since he was sensible.
A few years later, the young prince of the Hou family managed to live to the age of eighteen.
On his eighteenth birthday, he couldn't wait to slap Ye Zhiyi in the face and expose to everyone that this so-called female fortune teller was actually a liar in name only.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked into Ye Zhiyi's alchemy room, a thunder struck directly.
Before he could speak, he was chopped into two charred corpses along with Ye Zhiyi in her surprised eyes.
The prophecy really came into effect, Shen Mingfeng did not live past the age of eighteen.
After the two people died, people once again lamented Ye Zhiyi's miraculous calculations, cast a golden body for her and worshiped her as a god.
A few years later, Shen Mingfeng opened his eyes from the bed. He seemed to have slept for a long time, and those long-lasting memories seemed like things that happened in his previous life.
When he lifted the quilt, what he saw was indeed a young and tender hand.
Reading instructions:
1. Shuang Jie, he
2. The dynasty is an empty pretense and will not be scrutinized.
3. Focus on plot
Purpose: Good people have a peaceful life
