The Goddess of Death, the empress, has a vast empire, and her life is far away, but she cannot match the strong love between brothers.
Standing on the top of darkness, but unable to protect my brothers, I regret it, it's too late, I can only sacrifice my life to compensate.
If there is an afterlife, you will be allowed to be frivolous all your life
Lingering in the cold water, the legitimate daughter of the general's palace is beautiful, kind-hearted and gentle. Her biological mother is missing, and her stepmother is hypocritical. She has hidden murderous intentions among her clever words and looks. Eventually, her soul returns, and her body welcomes the tyrannical soul of another world.
Fate reincarnates, flowers wither, and when you open your eyes again, everything starts from scratch.
Entering the rivers and lakes, entering the battlefield, letting the flames of war burn throughout the troubled times, brothers are willing to fall into the devil with a smile.
<About searching>
The years are lost, and the remaining memories set ablaze a prairie fire
The middle-aged man with frost-stained temples sat quietly at the table, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, and the pain in his eyes became more intense without any trace of color: "Shui'er, have you ever thought about what would happen if I couldn't find you."
"If I can't find it in a day, I will search for another day; if I can't find it in a month, I will search for another month; if I can't find it in a year, I will search for another year." The woman holding the tea cup spoke calmly, swaying the cup gently, watching the camellia leaf tumbling, and after a while, she said, "If I can't find it in this life, then I will search again, so what's the difficulty."
Others laugh at me for being crazy, but I laugh at others because they can't see through it.
<About love>
"Cold water lingers. When your hair reaches your waist, I will spread out ten miles of red makeup to welcome you to the throne. From now on, I will pamper you alone among the three thousand beauties in the palace." The young emperor's voice was unhurried, smooth but clear and cold. His hands hanging by his sides were clasped, his lips pursed slightly, and his face was slightly pink under the candlelight.
Leng Shui's eyes rolled lightly, his soft fingertips swept across his red lips, and he lazily leaned against the man behind him and replied: "The world is so big, you can go for a walk."
"What do you mean?" He frowned slightly, and the young emperor tilted his head almost invisible. Looking at her lazy look, he was inexplicably startled.
"Roll."