Terra Nova's ninth year of the Daedalic Years, early spring.

Kamakawa Yusui is shocked and annoyed when he receives news of a coup at the Imperial Palace and the imminent ascension of Prince Fuchi Yasutaka to the throne as the next Emperor.

Since the Kunhuang Island and Huananhe lost a battle, Kamachi sailors suffered a heavy blow, Kamakawa was forced to take the remaining troops retreated to the south of Kunhuang Island, Tsuneoshima stationed.

Unexpectedly, just when he was trying to avoid the previous shame and had been intensifying the study of the new combat program, the country had a great turnaround.

Can't think too much, Kamakawa by water immediately point all 10,000 Ying army, lead five Anzai ship and a number of ships, with enough artillery Furlong machine fire speed back to Ying, swore to fight with and Shigeru cuts a high and low winners and losers.

One night, as Kamakawa's fleet secretly approached Mizumura Harbor in Kyoto, a thick fog suddenly rose from the sea.

The strange thing is that the fog is not unusual, but red, yellow, purple, green and blue colors mixed, along the wind direction in the sea more and more spread out, sinking and floating soon enveloped the fleet.

One by one, the Terra Nova army fell to the plywood, vomiting, covering their faces, rolling and howling in a gruesome and horrific scene.

Kamakawa's abdomen ached and he spat out a few mouthfuls of ebony blood as he struggled to climb out of the cabin and onto the deck.

Consciousness grew fainter and fainter.

As he was dying, he seemed to see a multitude of warriors tumbling onto his ship, those who were tightly covered from the bridge of their noses down with black scarves.

Several of them threw down hook-locked wooden mikoshis to the ocean, and soon carried a young boy, dressed in the yellow capitals that symbolized the supreme authority of the royal family, and on his head was a towering crown of standing tassels.

Covered with a black scarf equipped with a special antidote powder, he proudly and silently walked in front of Kamakawa Yushui, his handsome eyes curved with a smile, but inside flashed a treacherous and murderous cold light ......

On this sunny day, the sky was clear, Yun Shi was invited to the back garden of the palace by Yuan Ya Qing.

"Haru, where are you taking me?"

Her eyes were covered by the teenager with a side of silk brocade, so she couldn't see the way.

She panicked slightly, both hands fumbling forward in confusion.

A warmth in her palm as the teenager pulled her in: the

"Hush, in a moment Master will know that I am going to take you to a very beautiful place."

He helped her step to the edge of the lake and carefully assisted her to board the wooden boat.

He sat right across the wooden boat, gazing at her with a warm, light smile and cranking up the paddles himself.

The sunlight brushed against the top of Yun Shi's head, and the goose-down sheer warmth soothed her.

She swayed her upper body slightly with the swing of the wooden boat, lifting her nose and sniffing lightly as the increasingly strong scent of flowers hit her.

When they arrived at the place, Yuan Ya Qing released the slurry and got up, removing Yun Shi's eyekerchief for him.

Misty vision gradually clear, but see the pink colorful crystal, clusters, layers, stacked the whole piece of treetop branches.

The spring breeze, the petals of flowers dancing up, sweeping the ground and the sky, fluttering, gorgeous as fire.

Yun Shi stared at this moment, completely shocked by the absolutely beautiful flying dance in front of her, she only felt that one of her hearts was trembling violently along with the flower's dance.

"Haru...so beautiful ......"

Lips opening and closing for a moment, Yun Shi said with wet eyes.

She suddenly missed her husband, Hua Nanhe, and she thought that if he saw such a magnificent view in front of him, he would also feel the urge to cry.

"Master, am I right? Every cherry blossom tree on this lake island is a hundred years old, and I always come here to watch the petals rain down once spring comes."

After Profound Ya Qing finished speaking fondly, she and Yun Shi got out of the wooden boat hand in hand.

He brought her to sit under the cherry blossom tree, and when he saw her leaning back and concentrating on the petals that were showering down from the tree, he smiled as he picked a single crystal-clear bluebell flower and quietly wove a crown of flowers.

Xuyu ......

"Haru, I'm leaving."

Yun Shi finally looked at the teenager and said to him lightly.

The wind chime flower fell from the teenager's hand and he blinked in silence, picking it up and pretending as if nothing had happened as he continued to knit in earnest.

Yun Shi smiled softly and elegantly, explaining with great patience: .

"The Ying army has all withdrawn from the eastern front of Da Yi, my mission for this trip is complete. Ching...I really miss my husband and me and his child."

"Got it ......"

Yuan Ya Qing embedded the last wind chime flower into the flower crown and raised her eyes to Yun Shi.

His eyebrows handsome, white face smile shadow warm, eyes burning seem to contain unlimited depth of love.

Raising his hand to stroke away the fallen petals from the woman's green silk, the teenager put the flower crown on top of her head and smiled sheepishly and said.

"That's nice."

Yun Shi lightly touched the delicate white flowers on his temples, and met the teenager's eyes: .

"Thank you, Haru."

The young man's gentle smile froze on his face, gradually turning into a hint of despondency :)

"Master, I will arrange for a ship to see you off in person."

Windy and sunny afternoon, the water village harbor sound and music, colorful flags and streamers colorful, covering the sky.

Xiao Wu and Hei Liu stood on the moored building ship and waited eagerly, until the grand royal honor guard came into view, they could not restrain their heart's excitement, and swung their cloaks at the ship's side to jump and cheer.

"Your Highness, we're here! Oh ho -"

Yunshi got off the mikoshi, heard the shouts and ran to the forefront of the honor guard, waving to the two brothers.

"Hey - I'll board the ship right away -"

When she turned around, she saw Yuan Ya Qing standing quietly by the wooden carriage, looking at her intently, as if she wanted to carve her whole person into the deepest part of her heart, and the corners of her eyes were filled with fondness and unwillingness to part with her.

Yun Shi's heart shook, slowly walked back and smiled warmly: .

"Haru, you are already a true monarch, a god in the hearts of the people of Terra Nova. No matter when it comes to it, you must be independent and strong."

Ethereal mists enveloped the teenager's dark eyes as he met her gaze.

He pursed his lips and smiled faintly, the slightest tug of sourness spilling over into his heart: the

"Yes, Master's teachings are in my mind."

Receiving the four-sided lacquer box from the waiter and handing it over to Yun Shi, Yuan Ya Qing's voice was low and steady: .

"This is a humanoid shouwu that can turn gray hair back into green silk, I hope it can help the Ninth Prince. Master, it was you who helped me find my self-confidence, and Da Yi is a friend of Ying, so from now on, the two countries will be repaired and there will never be any war."

Yun Shi nodded solemnly: "Good."

Boarding the building ship, Yun Shi looked at the deck and was amazed: .

"Why, won't Brother Xian return to Weihai with me?"

Xiaowu smiles and explains.

"His Holiness said that the Ninth Prince and you are no longer needed after your veto, and that he will stay in Terra Nova and continue to be a shadow. However, he also said that he will be waiting for His Excellency the State Master under Mount Fuyue."

After being stunned Yun Shi was touched and lowered her head, her eyes blotched red, and she said in a cutting manner.

"My husband and I...owe him so much."

Receiving the report, Huananhe rushed out of the tent and sped all the way to the harbor of Kun Island.

Yun Shi had already disembarked long ago, and was being surrounded by Lady Yaoguang and many pirates and wastelanders, asking questions and not being able to take a step.

"Yun Shi? Yun Shi!"

Hua Nanhe impulsively pushed aside a heavy wall of people and finally saw the small woman standing in the encirclement.

If time stops at this moment, all kinds of noises are far away, and he and she are the only ones left in heaven and earth with four eyes facing each other.

A flash of another year or so of separation, at the moment she was still the charming and delicate pretty person in her memory, only her figure was too much lighter than that year when he left.

Yun Shi slowly approached the man, clear tears filling her eyes.

Her jade-white catkins lifted and trembled as she stroked over his long brows, his crested eyes, the bridge of his nose and the mouth of his lips, and then hovered repeatedly over the stubble that choked his jaw.

"What, you don't recognize it?"

Mrs. Yaoguang looked on and joked with a joyful smile.

"Couples can finally be reunited, don't you want to hug one on the spot!"

"Give me a hug! Give me a hug! Give me a hug!"

The crowd gave rhythmic high fives.

Hua Nanhe tugged Yun Shi into his arms and embraced her tightly, crying and laughing.

Then, amidst jubilant applause and whistling, he picked her up in his arms and carried her straight to the tent.

Mrs. Yaoguang eyed and desperately rubbed her hot, wet eyes and said to herself.

"Damn, it's been a long time since I've shed a tear, and today it's fucking painful!"

Puck Ring smiled and approached, fawning and said.

"Auntie, I think it's better to tell the soldiers guarding the camp to withdraw three hundred feet, so that he and his wife can warm up to each other."

Mrs. Yaoguang slapped the youth on the head and scolded with a laugh:.

"Little brat, you're the one who knows more!"

Ren Xian six years in the fall, Hua Nanhe led the wild army of 10,000 from the secret passage into the capital, overnight as ferocious as the awakening of the lion broke out of the cage, attacked the Imperial City.

Le Frost's East Chamber and Jinyiwei with which the inside and outside, wide open the nine gates.

Many people in the capital who had been oppressed for a long time and were dissatisfied with the rule of Emperor Ren Xian joined the volunteer army.

Hua Nanxin was hard dragged up from the embroidered bed of his new favorite by Liang Zhen, and in times of crisis, there will be a royalist party in the palace that insists on foolish loyalty.

Under the protection of the last less than twenty forbidden soldiers, Hua Nanxin fled to the Purple Qi Donglai Pavilion with Hua Nanhe's son.

Receiving the news that the volunteers had entered the city, the harem was in chaos.

Some concubines in order to protect the honor and integrity of self-murder, warblers and swallows such as clouds of the harem suddenly cries of the sky, the scene of the blood mist covered like hell on earth.

Shi Yuanqing ran into the Hibiscus Hall and shouted.

"Sister, quickly follow this palace out to hide, the rebels are about to kill the harem!"

Xiang concubine Ruiji look stable sitting in front of the eight immortal table sipping tea, raised his eyes to look directly at the Queen's white face, the arc of the smile indifference.

"Hide? Where?"

Shi Yuanqing was so anxious that she stomped her feet and went forward to pull her.

"Of course he went to the Emperor, he used his world son Hua Nan Ying Yu as a hostage, even if Hua Nan He forced his way into the palace in the end, he would still be under the Emperor's thumb!"

Rui Ji did not move to gaze at the woman who was talking vigorously, and suddenly threw back her face and laughed loudly :)

"Hahahahaha, funny... up to now you're still pinning your hopes on that desolate man!"

"Sister...what's wrong with you? Do you realize what you're saying!"

Shi Yuanqing's pupils contracted, staring blankly at this woman who used to share her bed and serve her like a hand and foot.

The smiling, beautiful face etched into his eyes instantly became cold and unfamiliar.

She saw Ruiji drop her tea cup, got up and approached her step by step, her words were like sharp blades lashing her heart, pain piercing her bones: .

"You think your Emperor is really smart? You think you can coerce the Ninth Prince and his wife into compliance by confining the youngest son to the Duanben Hall?

Back then, you and the Ninth Wangfei gave birth at the same time on the same day, and your son was taken over by me from the steady woman ......"

Shi Yuanqing stepped back until her lumbar spine rested against the corner of the locker and she was forced to stop.

Ruiji's silent face seemed like a frozen lake after the passage of the cold tide, locking the Empress's gaze with a trace of austere arrogance, radiating a cold light of resentment in the silence of the stare.

"You probably never suspected it, right? In fact, the child that was carried to the Duanben Hall in the beginning was your son, and that ...... child that you raised by your side was the real Shizi Hua Nan Yingyu."

Tears swirling under her eyes, Shi Yuanqing stared at Rui Ji with her eyes wide open in misery and pain, her body twitching violently.

"What did you say ...... was, was the child that the Emperor took to the Purple Qi Dong Lai Pavilion was, was ...... you...you ...... "

Stiff and cold index finger shivering pointing to each other, desperate woman's lips trembling, a sentence abruptly suffocated in the voice, can not mention, can not swallow.

The whites of her eyes rolled upward, and Shi Yuanqing nearly went out of breath.

Suddenly I do not know where she came from the strength, ruthlessly knocked away Rui Ji, mad as miserable howling ran out of the temple.

......

The highest floor of the Purple Pavilion, Huananxin

and eyes to the dense human faces in the square, the heart room jerked violently.

Quick step around to the back of the building, and see the towering palace wall outside, the strip of longitudinal interlocking official road has been surrounded by the East Chamber of Fans a watertight.

Wanting to rely on the ability of lightness to cross down the stairs and escape to the street was already impossible.

He looked up to the sky and sighed with a deep sigh that the situation was over, closed his eyes with force and opened them again, striding back to the front of the building.

At this point, it was getting light.

The light of the breakthrough shot through the thin clouds like a sword into the square, reflecting the weapons of every soldier downstairs.

Hua Nanhe on horseback was wearing golden armor, not wearing a helmet, only a full head of black hair on top of the head, coiled into a round bun.

He was on his horse, leisurely dangling his eyes and playing with the whip in his hand, surrounded by the hoots and hollers of the crusade against the dim-witted Emperor Ren Xian.

Hua Nanhe raised his hand to signal the group to shut up, and then coldly raised his eyebrows to look up to the high pavilion, smiling coldly and arrogantly.

"My dear nephew, is today's scene familiar to you? Six years ago, this is how you poisoned and killed your biological father, Emperor Jingxiao, and single-handedly forced the death of Empress Qian, and then shot and killed your master Wenren Junzheng, who was dedicated to helping you, on the charge of rebellion, is the king right?"

"Huananhe, don't get complacent too early, it's not that easy to force me to abdicate! Look at him! For the sake of the throne, you won't even give up your own son-"

Huananxin reached out with his large hand to the forbidden soldier beside him, grabbed the back of the one-year-old toddler's neck flap from his arms, and lifted the tender body out of the alabaster railing.

The child is too small, but can sense the crisis, black bright eyes to see the ground below countless swaying dense human head, small hands and feet chaotically planing and stomping, "wow" cried out.

The square was in chaos, with shouting and cursing.

Puck Ring tightened his grip on the Round Moon Blade and rushed to the front of the queue but didn't dare to lead the way in crashing through the door of the attic.

He tilted his head back to look at the toddler hanging in the air, crying and wailing, and his eyes were on the verge of bursting into flames with impatience.

Machete points to the roof, and Puck Ring curses.

"Bah, Hua Nanxin you outlawed villain! Weak children are not guilty, what kind of man are you to take your own cousins as hostages-"

"Don't talk nonsense to him, give my consort the opportunity to crash the gate immediately!"

A stern shout came from the rear, and the queue on the square split to the two sides, revealing a soft sedan chair in the center of the road, carried by four people to stop steadily to the side of Hua Nanhe's horse.

The sedan chair fell down, and the woman in the veiled conch chignon came out of the sedan chair, holding her round belly.

She is already six months pregnant, this child is husband Hua Nanhe planted in Kunhuang Island.

Perhaps it was because the early morning sunlight burned her eyes a bit, she hit the cooler with her hand and raised her eyes to the fierce-looking Hua Nanxin, and then opened her mouth to take a few bites of the roasted lamb leg she held in her other hand.

"Mmm, that smells so good, we're starving for mother and son."

"Mother eat slowly, look at getting a mouthful of oil again ......"

Hua Nanhe said as he dismounted and used his fingertips to help her wipe away the goat grease flowers at the corners of her mouth with a doting expression.

She took the opportunity to be a little bit more aggressive.

"What are you waiting for if you don't break down the door and attack?"

At the word "break in," the man upstairs grimaced, panicked and impatient.

"I'll see if you dare, if any of you dare to take a step forward, I'll throw Hua Nan Ying Yu down the stairs!"

The woman sneers and commands.

"Breaking-"

"Don't force me! Ah-"

As he watched Puck Ring and his men raise the bowl-thick battering ram and rush toward the attic, Huanan Xin roared in anger and let go of his hand.

The young child is like a kite with broken strings falling from a high place to the ground, the cries stop abruptly, and the tender life stops at the end of one year old.

"Ah-"

Another heartbreaking howl was heard that sent shivers down the spine and shook the heart.

Shi Yuanqing rolled and crawled all the way downstairs, her hair in a messy bun, her mind momentarily blank at the curled up body lying in the red and white thick pulp.

Stunned expression frozen in her gray face, her body stiff as a wooden statue: .

"Chen Hao...Chen Hao ...... my Chen Hao-"

The woman held her head and screamed, mourning her loss of voice.

Upstairs, Huananxin shows a moment of confusion and raises his voice.

"Queen, you're crazy!"

Woman howling to the heavens.

"What you threw down is my concubine's imperial son, it is my concubine and your imperial son Chen Hao ah Emperor ...... we have long been in someone else's calculation...ah-"

The woman spurted a mouthful of blood onto the child's body, rolled over and collapsed in a heap of gas.

Gu Yunshi threw away the leg of lamb and raised her hand to remove her mask to reveal her true face, and with a poisonous smile, she looked towards the High Court.

Huananxin gave a war cry and stepped back, almost falling.

His dark, aggressive eyes flashed with deep surprise, and he muttered a startled question.

"Yun Shi? ...... You're Yun Shi? You, you're still alive?"

Seeing her delicate pink face haloed with a cold smile, he was stunned when his eyes fell to her high belly, recalling that she and Hua Nanhe were in public, and instantly felt a strong sense of insult.

Looking furious, Hua Nanxin pointed his finger downward and shouted.

"Bitch, you have no shame! I admit that I was too infatuated with you back then, and only then did I take you away from my royal uncle. But you have already served the bed, how dare you with him fornication also gave birth to a rebellious son!"

Yun Shi sneered slyly, her hand caressing her belly, containing a hint of vengeful pleasure: .

"Serving the bed? You were drunk that night, and the person who accompanied you was only my consort's courtesan, and she substituted for me just as your son is now substituting for my consort's Yingyu!"

Hua Nanxin was tongue-tied, his face was snow white, and the pupil light in his eyes was greatly shocked.

He slowly raised his head to the heavens and let out a loud, miserable laugh, sad and determined.

"Hahahahaha, good, really good... It's me who's stupid, it's me who's foolish, I've been fooled by you since the beginning.

Now it's good, I have been forced to the brink of extinction by my own uncle for you...I have ended up with a broken son and grandchildren for you! Hahahahaha ......"

Tears slipped down, Hua Nanxin looked at the bodies of young children and the woman who died of a broken heart and vein in the clearing below, as if he was bewitched and seemed to cry, if he smiled, he did not smile.

Suddenly, he leaned over and crossed down to the Purple Breath East Pavilion, facing the crisp autumn wind, his bright yellow wide robe sleeves gurgling in mid-air.

In the attic, the fools kneel and wail.

"Your Majesty-"

......

The uprising ended at noon that day, and the Ninth Prince's forces took full control of the palace.

When the volunteers flooded into the Ci Ning Palace, they found Princess Xiao, who had been hanging from a beam for a long time.

County Princess Jingle was saddened by the death of the Dowager Princess for several days, and when her emotions stabilized, she discovered that she was pregnant with Le Frost's child.

On the fifth day after the end of the uprising, Rui Ji resigned from Yun Shi.

She said she was going to take enough money with her and find a worldly escape.

When Yun Shi sent Rui Ji out of the palace, he had asked her about it, and whether or not he resented her for bringing him into the palace for revenge, and giving away a clean body for nothing.

Ruiji, however, shook her head frankly and laughed.

"No regrets, no complaints!"

......

In the winter of the same year, the Ninth Prince Hua Nanhe ascended the throne and changed the country's name to Tai'an.

He appointed Wang Chan as Minister and Crown Prince, and promoted Le Frost to the title of King of a Different Name.

Afterwards, the cabinet system was abolished, the East Chamber was demobilized, and capable and wise men were promoted, and the courtiers and the people were convinced.

With three years of governance and the unity of mind of the government and the people, Da Yi has finally regained its former prosperity.

Taian four years, mid-autumn.

"Mother, Mother-"

Qing Ling's call came from the snow-lined jade personage, wearing a cherry red flower embroidered Lingxiao twining branch jacket dress, head combed with exquisite double maiden bun, hand holding a piece of moon cake ran into the imperial garden.

Behind them, closely followed by Cui Yu and the two Sisters.

Cuiyu was panting after her and half begged her.

"Little master, run and slow down, beware of falling ......"

"I want to show the Empress Mother my new mooncakes, Aunt Cuiyu, hurry! Mother-"

The little girl said in a milky voice and turned into the red maple forest.

The gorgeous woman in palace dress is hanging a peace net on the maple tree with the headmaster Zhiqi, and when she hears her daughter's call, she gently smiles with a smile in her eyes: "I'm not sure if this is the best way for you to get your daughter back.

"Ying bull, come here."

The woman was none other than Yun Shi, who was made queen ten days after Hua Nan He ascended to the throne, and since then the three palaces and six courtyards of Zhu Men were forbidden, and the new emperor favored the queen alone.

"Mother, look at my new sour plum mooncake, the mold is still carved by Eunuch Lei."

"Well, it's remarkable that our Ying bull is so capable at only four years old."

Yun Shi crouched down and wrapped the girl with delicate eyebrows in her arms, face to face, kissing and kissing.

A flash of Xuan Shadow, the left and right courtiers nodded and knelt down: .

"Greetings, Your Majesty."

"My son has met my father."

"Ying rhinoceros and bull come, father hug."

Hua Nanhe picked up his daughter, his long, gloomy face easing.

He instructed the court.

"All rise, I have something to say to the Empress."

Hua Nanhe ascended the throne as the emperor and do not like the bright yellow dragon robe, if not a big occasion, he wore black gun dragon robe.

When the palace people exited the red maple forest, Yun Shi smiled in understanding and said.

"That Pang Xuanning is still kneeling outside the Golden Hall ......"

"Tell him to kneel, don't know any better!"

Wah Nan He said indignantly and sat down on the stone bench with Ying bull in his arms: .

"Read half a lifetime of poetry and books to read the head bad, people more and more pedantic up, see the day to force me to wide range of harem, extend the heir. Hmph, today is good, but also with a few great Confucian kneeling to the sun ground petition, I tomorrow will punish them back to worry!"

"Forget it, at least he has edited the Taian Canon for you."

Yun Shi smiled broadly, her brimming eyes flowing, nuzzling her mouth to look at the little girl, her eyelashes stoked.

The little girl understood and immediately wrapped her arms around the man's neck, pleasingly saying.

"Father, don't be angry. Come on, bull feed you mooncakes, they're made by bull's own hands!"

The little girl smiled sweetly and handed the mooncake to Hua Nanhe's mouth.

The man takes a bite and happily quips.

"Yummy, the craftsmanship is not inferior to your mother's, or my ying bull is the best."

The little girl's dark eyes turned around, took Hua Nanhe's arm, and said in a cute voice.

"Father, you ask mother to give me another little sister. Brother Prince ignores me all day long, either studying with Tai Fu Wang or practicing martial arts with brother Chengxiang.

If only the bull had a little sister, she could play house wine with me, and I could teach her to press mooncakes and make flower cakes."

Chengxiang, the son of Lefang and Princess Jingle.

Hananh nods and smiles.

"Okay, Father promises."

"Thank you Father, you are not allowed to lie to me."

"The king has no drama."

Hua Nanhe extends his pinky finger and hooks it with Ying's bull, agreeing to it with a quick smile.

"Come, Ying and bull, let's help your mother hang the peace lore on the tree blossoms together."

"Uh-oh!"

The little girl cheered as she jumped off her father's lap and ran to the bamboo basket to pick up the lozenges.

Huananhe took the opportunity to get closer to the slender woman, his arm holding her waist, seductive charm smile.

"Mother, for the sake of Ying bull, we have to work hard too."

Lowering his head, he kissed her deeply on the lips.

Terra Nova, under Mt. Fuyue.

In late fall, the mountains are in full bloom and the lake is sparkling.

By the lakeshore, a black and a red figure came and went, punching and kicking, fighting quite fiercely.

After a move, when the body staggered Compass Flute was torn by an eagle claw of Yu Xuanji's lapel.

The yellow and old charm fell to the grass.

"Ai, I admit defeat, I admit defeat, it's still the State Master who is the most powerful martial artist in the world!"

The compelling flute picked up his big fingers, his eyebrows tantalizing.

Jade Xuanji, however, threw her fiery red sleeves with force and rolled her eyes in dissatisfaction: .

"Who told you to make me again?!"

Picking up the talisman from the ground, the man as cool as jade stared, ripples pulsing in the bottom of his eyes: .

"You've been wearing it all these years ......"

Compassionate Flute smiled as affectionately as he did, and approached to hold his hand that held the talisman: .

"This was given to me by you, so I naturally carry it with me. It was the one that dissolved the bad news of the avalanche, and it also helped me to successfully eradicate the traitorous Yue Xilou."

Yu Xuanji just stood in front of the handsome and peerless man, displaying a bright and dazzling smile like the morning sun.

The compelling flute was sure that this smile would be the best treasure of his life.