The phoenix is flying, its feathers are fluttering, and love is gathering.
The amiable king has many good scholars, he is a gentleman's envoy, and he is charming to the emperor.
The phoenix flies high, its wings fluttering, and rests on the tree. The king of Zhou has many wise men, obeying the king's orders and loving the emperor wholeheartedly.
13-Year-old Feng Ling came down from the mountain under the orders of her master. She originally wanted to assist the new king and establish immortal achievements. But senior sister Feng Xinluo came down the mountain two years ago before her, befriended the prince and won the position of national advisor, and gained the trust of the new prince.
Feng Ling looked at Xie Moyan, who was not much older than her. He was carrying the aura of a dragon but was on the run.
I thought to myself, should she bring order to the chaos, or should she take him away from here and build another paradise where the world is unified?
Intention: Old dreams are vague, past events are blurred