In the spring of the sixteenth year of Mingzhen, the young master of Xiandu married the crown princess. It rained on the way and hit the banana trees.
After passing a ruined temple, the road was blocked and I met a beggar.
The beggar's face was completely changed and her vision was completely lost. With a little blurry light, she knelt forward and cried blood: "The princess in the sedan chair is not the real Zhao Qi. I am, I... Am."
The servants all stared at the handsome and handsome His Highness on horseback with their mouths open.
His Highness is dressed in red, and his smile and eyes are as gentle as the snow on the mountains. A hand reached out from the back of the sedan, and the eyes in the sedan looked over and looked at the beggar. It was the mother of the princess who was getting married.
She looked deeply at Beggar, frowned for a moment, and shook her head.
Beggar's eyes suddenly dimmed. She struggled wildly, trying to free herself from the restraints on her shoulders.
"Where are you?" The voice rang in his ears again, and no one could hear it except Zhao Qi.
"Mother, I heard it again!" She cried, breaking down.
The hands that stuck out from the sedan chair were obviously taken aback, but they were still withdrawn.
The rain has not stopped, nor has the wedding procession. They have gone away, and the shackles on their shoulders have naturally gone away. Everything dissipated into the white mist in the distance.
Zhao Qi dragged his tired body and crawled under the banana leaf. The rain in the sky couldn't cover it, but it still knocked down the soil.
"Where are you?"
Zhao Qi keeps crying. Her mother has warned her since she was a child, Aqi, that is an unspeakable mysterious existence. Don't respond, don't respond to him. Once you respond, he will find your location.
So what if you find it. As the princess of Fengdu, she lost her face and identity on the eve of her wedding. Now her mother knows her true identity, but she still covers it up for the person in the sedan.
And her childhood sweetheart, the fiancé, is about to marry another man.
"Zhao Qi, where are you?"
Zhao Qi took her last breath, and the rain mixed with tears wet her cheeks.
"Here... I'm here." She breathed out like a thin thread.
In an instant, the raindrops under the sun suddenly stopped in mid-air, dazzling like golden beads.
The voice sighed with tenderness:
"I found you."
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There are gods in Xishan, gods are ruthless, and mortal women are intentional. The gods fell into the mortal world due to love.
Due to love, the gods searched for the secret method in the greenery of the past and gave birth to their dead lover.
The gods fell to earth.
Mission: Never give up in despair
