Feihua Stories

With elegant and decisive steps the couple passed among their subordinates, arriving in front of the throne Di Feisheng left his bride's hand and then sat down. The new "lady" of the Jinyuan Alliance offered him a soft smile and then turned towards the crowd, the fine black and blue dress, that demonstrated the high position in command, seemed to shine, highlighting not only his exquisite beauty but also the power of his cultivation which only that of their leader could match. "Spread this message throughout the Jianghu, Li Xiangyi is dead" "Yes, Di-furen!" All the subordinates exclaimed, bowing. (The Characters are not mine, only the story is)

"Even if the world forgets our names, my soul will always find yours." en years after the East Sea battle, the world believes Li Xiangyi and Di Feisheng's rivalry ended in blood and betrayal. What no one knows is that before the sea turned red, they were bound by a private marriage vow-one witnessed only by the moon and the wind of the martial world. Now, as the wandering physician Li Lianhua crosses paths again with his long-lost husband, the truth between them resurfaces amid unsolved cases, poison, and the quiet ache of years apart. Between hidden tenderness and veiled resentment, can love survive when even the body begins to fail? "In a world where death is certain, love becomes the one impossible case to solve."