Hibiscus Flower West Moon Splendid

I took a sip of the Meng Po soup, which tasted like wine but not wine. It had sweet, bitter, bitter, acidic and alkali flavors, just like in my previous life. Those beautiful purple eyes glanced at me and said with a lazy smile: "The road to the next life is too lonely, I have to find someone to wait for me." He was dressed in white, sitting in a wheelchair like a fairy: "You don't need to thank me, since I saved you today, you must know that this bitch Life is mine, and I will get it back one day. "In the last years of Dongting, desire, ambition, killing, throne, and power are intertwined with family ties that are thicker than water, precious friendships, and love that is destined to be miserable in this life... Where should Mrs. Huaxi go?