Twelfth Spring

Next to the Sansheng Stone, we meet again. He has been a sword spirit who has been in the sword for thousands of years. The vastness is vast, and there are so many lonely souls. The relationship between him and her was so unfamiliar that there was no memory of it. "It's just three lives and three lives. The girl is in reincarnation, so there is no need to worry about the past." His smile was indifferent but compassionate. "I've been in love for six lifetimes, but it's rare to be sincere. Will you accompany me in the next lifetime?" She looked back at him, as graceful as a star. As a promise, he stole reincarnation for her. In the first generation of the Liyue Kingdom, she was the royal minister and he was the general protecting the country. From then on, inside and outside the palace, I couldn't help myself. A pot of twelve springs, just for him to taste the wine and taste his heart. The entire city of a country would fight to the death for her. However, life can be cut off, wine can be wiped out, and God has sent it first, so how can it end well? In the first life of Honghu Peak, he had become an immortal disciple, and she was the cook in the earthly immortal world. But she no longer remembers everything. He only has long-lasting love and the memory of Liyue Kingdom. He only hopes that she will grow up and that he and she can stay together for the rest of their lives and never leave... A lonely lotus, the obsession will never be extinguished. In the world of mortals, he was willing to be a prison for her.