Mallow Period

Mallow is being heavily modified recently. **** She was the eldest daughter of Holy Emperor Chong'en. She had no worries about food and clothing since she was a child, but she suffered from strange illnesses. She worshiped him as her teacher and practiced with him. He is an important minister of the Heavenly Court. In order to repay the kindness of the Heavenly Emperor for raising him, he is loyal to the Heavenly Court and cannot help himself. Who's doomed? She hated him for destroying her family, and hated him for sending the people she cherished to death with his own hands. She hated him even more for his deep love that allowed her to risk everything even after passing through thousands of sails. "My parents are gone, and I can't even preserve their bones. Axin is gone, and now Yi is gone too. Master, what should I do?" "Xiao Hua, come back to me and let me protect you. From now on, no matter where you are, no matter where you are, I will only protect you." "It's too late, it's too late." **** "Master, are you satisfied with Xiao Hua?"... "Master, do you remember Xiao Hua ten years ago?"... "Master, will you still care about Xiao Hua?"... "Master, have you ever felt like this? When I walked over flesh and blood and withered bones, sang about the troubled times and came away from death, I can no longer afford that heavy promise."... "Master, falling in love with you is just an unfulfilled dream after all..."... **** Who will accompany me for a month and comfort me for a lifetime of wandering? The dragon soars and the phoenix dances, the smile is proud of the sky, the sea turns clouds, and the vicissitudes of life change tremendously. Where is the original young man now? Who is worried about me, who dies for me, who arrogantly says that he loves me as much as his life? The grand battle, the flags cracked in the sky, the horns stopped sounding, who was lying silently in my arms? Who is it that makes wine and talks with me, laughs and talks about the world, plays the harp and the harp, and dances melodiously? A song is divided and combined, the road is endless and the heart is full of worries, and love and hate become madness. Who is it that makes me feel heartbroken and heartbroken every time I think about it? In the chaos of war and chaos, but with laughter and joy, who knows the truest me? Love is a sigh, looking forward to meeting again. The mallow is here for a certain period of time, and it is expected that I will come back.