The Princess Returns on Colorful Clouds

Princess Huai, who had hanged herself to death, was actually alive again. Rumors of evil spirits spread throughout the palace. Princess Huai stretched out her index finger and waved it left and right: "No, no, tsk tsk, ugh... It's a pity to say that I almost went to heaven and became a god. This time I came back riding on colorful auspicious clouds." A certain king: "I heard that you almost went to heaven to become a god, but you came back riding on colorful clouds." The energetic Princess Huai said two correct words in a row, and was about to try to bluff him in a pretentious manner, but unexpectedly, a certain king's thin lips slightly opened: "In that case, please go back and forth wherever you are." Many years later, a tall figure stood by the railing of the building, looking at the colorful clouds on the horizon with his hands behind his back. A guard suddenly fell behind him and let out an almost inaudible sigh. The man suddenly spoke, choking and trembling as he listened carefully: "Shuangqi, do you think she will come back on the colorful clouds?" The guard hesitated when he heard the words, and replied in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, put it down, she... Is gone." As dusk fell, he watched the colorful colors on the horizon disappear into the darkness. He did not move, but his figure remained strong and upright. No one could see the pair of eyes that gradually darkened as the sunset glow disappeared. The emperor had already burst into tears.