Why did the only strange woman in the Liuli Kingdom turn from a spiritual prodigy to a useless person overnight? Was it a trick of fate, or was everything planned in advance? The emperor took a fancy to her spiritual power and made an imperial edict for her to marry the prince. Without her spiritual power, it was too late. How could she deal with the turmoil in the palace?
A huge conspiracy is quietly unfolding, and the world has changed drastically since then.
What kind of tests are waiting for her, and how can she become a peerless half-immortal? . . .
A certain fragment:
Lan Long looked at the lipstick mark on his hand, pouted, and gave a naughty smile: "You look good now! Tsk tsk... Looking at it this way, you are really a woman! And you are still a woman wearing lipstick, haha..."
Xiao Yunzi wiped his mouth hurriedly, and Lan Long took advantage of the gap when he wiped his mouth to pounce on Xiao Yunzi's face and smeared it, teasingly: "How do you want me to react? Should I blush like a monkey's butt, or should I imitate those weak girls and cry for you to marry me?"
Xiao Yunzi was not angry, but raised his eyebrows and put his hand on Lan Long's shoulder. He slowly approached her ear and whispered softly: "Do you want to do it again?" Xiao Yunzi spoke very softly, and the breath he exhaled slowly lingered in her ears. It was crisp, itchy, and numb. She was a little lost in this comfortable feeling. It made her whole body tremble. Thinking of this, Lan Long's face was burning!
"Fuck you, do it again!" Lan Long hurriedly pushed Xiao Yunzi away, turned around and walked to the dressing table to pack the jewelry. She couldn't let him see her flushed face. It was too embarrassing. Then she calmed down her breath and the heat on her face subsided.
Xiao Yunzi suddenly said loudly: "I will protect you tonight, don't worry."
Lan Long pursed his lips, feeling a small wave in his heart. His nose felt sore. He turned around and stuck a golden hairpin in his head. He smiled at Xiao Yunzi and said, "Does it look good?"
Xiao Yunzi curled his lips and shook his head in disgust: "You'd better not wear such a gorgeous thing, it doesn't suit you. People are not that good-looking to begin with, and wearing such a gorgeous thing is tantamount to magnifying your appearance infinitely. When I saw you today, I suddenly realized that you seemed to have turned darker again." As he spoke, he opened his eyes wide and looked at Lan Long's face carefully.
Lan Long threw the wooden comb over and shouted, "Say something nice and you will die!"