Drinking in the River of Forgetfulness

I grew up in front of the Ten Palaces of Yama, on the side of the Minghe River of Wangchuan. I am just a small orchid, which has been irrigated by the water of Wangchuan for hundreds of years.For hundreds of years, ghosts and ghosts have been coming and going in Wangchuan, and it is very lively.The fatal thing is that living souls cannot speak, and they have nothing to say to me.During the extremely long time of not distinguishing between the sun and the sun, the person who heard black and white impermanence the most was the prince of Biancheng, who seemed to be guarding a powerful monster, and I heard that the way of speaking was quite profound. I thought that person must have a pretty face.Demining: [No.1 title] [No.1 title] [No.1 title] [Compared ending with stepmother] [The lovers did not become dependents] [Not recommended reading] Content tags: ┃ Search keywords: Protagonist: ┃ Supporting role :