Return of Love

Under the throne of Emperor Wu Zhao's mother-in-law, there was a fairy named Yangchen. She was young, beautiful and impetuous. Because she played with the fairy boy guarding the red line, she left her post without authorization, causing a great disaster. As a result, several innocent mortals lost their love and regretted it for the rest of their lives, trying to make up for the lost marriage entanglements in the next life. Emperor Wu Zhao's mother angrily demoted Fairy Yangchen to the mortal world and was robbed. ———————————— In the suburbs of Qinghe County, there was a woman named Liu Shi Yuzhen who had a lot of bad luck since she was a child. She lost her father and mother at the age of six, and her husband at the age of nineteen. How can a beautiful and delicate woman gain a foothold in this cannibalistic world? First, she met Li Feiyu who rescued her from the quagmire. She gave her whole heart to him, but in the blink of an eye, he offered her to the top in exchange for a future. Liu Yuzhen risked his life to escape, but he didn't know that the world was full of dragons and tigers' dens. The original husband who came back from the dead, the immortal Valley Master of Yaowang Valley who has insight into destiny, the Song brothers with very different personalities, the almost crazy young general, the majestic prince of an enemy country, the powerful prince of the imperial city, and the Wen couple who are as innocent as her... Everyone in the world is trapped in the whirlpool of emotions and desires and cannot extricate themselves. The destination is not the destination, and the bad fate is not the bad fate. "I am Liu Yuzhen, a mortal, not the fairy Yangchen. Why should I suffer for her?" That day, the sky was full of rays of light illuminating the mountains, rivers and land. Liu Yuzhen left in a puff of her sleeves to pursue the ideal in her heart. What fairies come down to earth and what mortal disasters they face are just seasonings bundled with fate. Many unhappy things in life will become a thing of the past. Destiny is bitter, but thoughts are sweet]