The Flowers Have Fallen Without Saying a Word of Sorrow for the Beautiful Beauty

Mu Zhili's life is very sad. She just broke up with her boyfriend and got into a car accident when she went out. When he woke up, he turned out to be a young lady in distress who was rescued by a country woman. Her age, life experience, and name were all unknown. As soon as she became prosperous as a small farmer in the village, she met a strange swordsman who came to look for her. She was also told that she was actually a stupid princess from the Yan Dynasty who was uneducated and occasionally crazy. The tall figure blocked the sunlight in front of Mu Zhili. On the angular, handsome face, a pair of eyes were still bright. He said a little awkwardly: "You said that once you are a brother, you will always be a father. Otherwise, I would not bother to care about you." Those twinkling phoenix eyes were like a thousand-year-old cold pool, and the face that was as bright as a pearl showed a slightly angry look at this moment, leaving no room for argument: "Princess, please remember that you and I have already agreed to marry you, and you will be mine from the very beginning." Once the soul fell into the Eastern Jin Dynasty, from then on, desire, ambition, power, and interests intertwined with family, friendship, and love, forming a series of shocking conspiracies that bloomed silently in life. In troubled times, the erotic lines on the palms will be entangled in who will get the city in the next second, and where will the life wheel of the Phoenix from another world go. In my heart, I just long for a life-and-death relationship, but I don't know who will brave the ice and snow to come. This article is purely fictitious. Some things are inconsistent with historical facts. It is a bit cruel and is a slow-burn.