Book Description

The cherry blossoms blew in the wind, bringing up a thousand layers of snow.Inside the red tent, two stacked figures could be seen in the pair of eyes that were as cold as the night sky and as cold as Ruo Bing's snow.The killing intent on the cold-looking man dissipated bit by bit like an invisible net, enveloping the Phoenix Confinement Arena.The sound of clothes ripping could be heard from within the tent, mixed with the low moans that caused one's blood to boil."If you have no fragrance, the world has no fragrance." The man's voice, filled with a hint of lustful desire, came from the curtain. He heaved a low sigh."Heh ..." The woman's voice was sweet and gentle, like a smile, but also like a sigh. It carried with it a sense of inborn nobility, but it was also mixed with a strange feeling that caused one's heart to waver.A few human figures soundlessly appeared, blocking the pair of eyes that were embracing the night sky.The man in the veil had once said that as long as you came to the palace, he would take his most beloved woman in front of him."On the Phoenix Prison platform, the quilts were like flowers, unfolding layer by layer, as if they were spring water, slowly pouring down from the steps and filling the whole area with cherry blossoms."