Qinghe Wind Returns

Xianqing was reborn and returned to the age of five. She made up her mind not to provoke the down-and-out Fei Yun. Fei Yun was seven years old, cold and gloomy, without a father or a mother. She slept in a shabby thatched hut and ate food inferior to pigs and dogs. No one could have imagined that the unloved boy today would become an emperor holding imperial power and guiding the country. Xianqing grew up in cheers; Feiyun fell in a pool of blood. The cakes dropped by Xianqing will become Feiyun's daily ration... Xianqing looked at the tottering child and felt love in his heart.