Sixteen years later, on the border of the South China Sea, this place has been a sea of flowers for the past sixteen years, regardless of spring, summer, autumn, or winter. However, very few people know what happened here back then.
In the center of the sea of flowers, a woman dressed in white, with skin as white as snow and eyes like clear water, with a lovely face, rosy cheeks and a smile, was elegant and refined. Her whole body exuded a pure and ethereal aura, so pure that no one dared to defile her.
A wide, light purple belt cinched her slender waist, perfectly showcasing her graceful figure.
The woman stretched out her arms, tilted her head back slightly, and closed her beautiful eyes, leisurely enjoying the fragrant aroma. Around her, hundreds of colorful butterflies danced, creating a scene that was both beautiful and eerie.
Not far from here, on a large tree, stood a tall man dressed in black robes, exuding coldness. His face was covered by a black half-dragon mask, but the exquisitely beautiful contours of his chin alone were enough to evoke fantasies. The man leaned languidly against the tree trunk, his posture elegant, taking in all that was both ethereal and eerie.
Suddenly, the woman was startled, the butterflies around her were dispersed, and the man immediately straightened up.
The woman ran toward him in a panic.
The man's red eyes darkened, and he narrowed his eyes sharply as he stared ahead.
"Yan'er, come back! Stop running! I won't take you back!" A pleasant male voice, panting heavily, shouted from afar.
"Not running? Only a fool wouldn't run! I've been locked up by you for sixteen years. If I go back with you again, I, Nangong Ziyan, will be as tough as a cockroach." The woman muttered to herself, her steps never slowing down.
She is Nangong Ziyan, who transmigrated to this place sixteen years ago. Now she is sixteen years old and can no longer stand the leisurely life in the South China Sea Glazed Palace where she is waited on hand and foot. Finally, half a month ago, she successfully escaped by climbing over the wall.
But her two older brothers kept chasing after her.
Nangong Ziyan looked up and saw a lush forest in front of her. Once inside, no one would be able to find her, and she could leisurely live the wonderful little life that her young mistress longed for.
"Yan'er, don't go into the woods..."
But Nangong Ziyan, who was focused on escaping, couldn't listen to anything else! She dashed into the woods, but while ideals are beautiful, reality is cruel. As soon as Nangong Ziyan entered the woods, she felt as if she had entered someone else's protective barrier.
"Hmm! What's going on? Big brother, second brother, are you outside? Big brother, second brother, can you hear Yan'er's voice?" Nangong Ziyan shouted loudly, but no one answered her. Nangong Ziyan became even more anxious, hesitated, and dared not take any further steps.
"Oh! What to do? What to do? I finally made it to my birthplace for a look, and I haven't even had enough! Am I going to die in someone else's barrier? Who is so heartless? This forest doesn't belong to them, why set up a barrier?" Nangong Ziyan complained to herself.
"This has always been my forest. What's wrong with setting up a barrier here?"
The lazy, wicked voice made Nangong Ziyan turn around abruptly.
-End of this chapter-
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