Lost Love in Times Episode 3 Recap

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Feng Qingchen was willing to sacrifice the rest of her life for her master's safety. Yuan Ling couldn't bear to see her harm herself and was filled with sorrow. Just then, Elder Tao Yao sent a message, asking Feng Qingchen to go to the scripture library to see her master. Feng Qingchen left in a hurry. Inside the imperial palace, Crown Prince Yuan Hao brought the Eleventh Prince back to meet the Emperor.

The Eleventh Prince was defiant in his heart, not understanding why his Royal Father was so aggressively persecuting his Fourth Brother. As a result, the Emperor severely punished the Eleventh Prince, attempting to use him to lure Yuan Ling to come to his rescue. The Eleventh Prince couldn't believe that his Royal Father was truly as heartless and disloyal as rumored in the streets. At the Seventh Prince's Mansion, Yuan Zhan sat quietly at his desk, calmly brewing tea.

Elder Mo of the Wu Clan came to thank Prince Zhan for saving his life. Yuan Zhan stated that he could only protect Elder Mo for a short time and hoped he would quickly return to Li Jing Tian. He also entrusted Elder Mo to bring the poppies he had carefully cultivated to Miss Feng Qingchen, to thank her for cultivating the exotic flowers in his mansion.

Inside the Wu Clan's scripture library, ancient books were piled high, and the scent of books permeated the air. One could glimpse the entirety of worldly affairs here. Xi Xie brought Feng Qingchen to a secret chamber within the pavilion and handed the late Emperor's last edict to Feng Qingchen. This edict revealed the mystery of Prince Ling's true identity. It turned out that Yuan Ling was the posthumous son of the late Emperor and Lian Fei.

That year, Yuan An usurped the throne and took his brother's wife. The late Emperor died with resentment in Li Jing Tian. Although the Wu Clan had kept this a secret, Yuan Ling eventually found out. Now, Xi Xie handed the imperial seal and the last edict to Feng Qingchen, leaving it to her to decide whether to assist Prince Ling. Feng Qingchen feared she might not be capable.

Xi Xie merely asked her if Yuan Ling was in her heart, and Feng Qingchen lowered her gaze, saying nothing. On the other side, Tao Yao suspected that Yuan Ling had deliberately come to Li Jing Tian precisely because he knew his true identity, using Xi Xie's guilt to lure him into the palace. However, Yuan Ling was magnanimous and concerned for his country and people.

As long as Yuan An could treat the common people well, he was actually willing to stay away from court politics and disregard the grudge of his father's murder. Although Tao Yao admired Prince Ling's magnanimity upon hearing this, she could not forgive him for causing her senior brother Xi Xie to be severely wounded because of it.

That year, she and her senior brother had worked together to delay Lian Fei's due date by two months to save the late Emperor's surviving son. But on the other hand, considering the safety of the realm, after weighing the options, they still concealed the matter and supported the new Emperor. Subsequently, Xi Xie waited for Tao Yao in the Hall of Stewards.

Under the gaze of the many witch priestesses, Tao Yao walked into the hall with heavy steps, one by one. Feng Qingchen also secretly resolved that she absolutely could not leave Elder Tao Yao to guard Li Jing Tian alone. But as soon as she turned around, she saw Yuan Ling standing quietly not far behind her, his gaze intense, yet seemingly unable to cross the distance that felt both so near and so far.

Feng Qingchen and Yuan Ling strolled to a quiet mountain stream. She solemnly handed the imperial seal and the last edict to Yuan Ling. She had decided to follow Yuan Ling and take on the Wu Clan's responsibility of protecting the imperial family. If he were a rebellious minister, she would be a bandit, advancing and retreating with him. Yuan Ling was moved and immediately promised that, regardless of success or failure, he would protect the Wu Clan completely.

Feng Qingchen said earnestly, "May His Royal Highness Prince Ling ascend the throne soon and protect the people of the four directions." Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, Yuan Ling embraced Feng Qingchen again. The woman in his arms spoke repeatedly of her master and the common people, yet she never mentioned herself. Feng Qingchen was saddened but also resolute, for this was the only thing she could do for her master.

In her heart, her two responsibilities and loyalties were, one, to protect the imperial family, and two, to Li Jing Tian, but she did not know that she had long been the two poles in Yuan Ling's heart. Tao Yao and Xi Xie gazed at each other, hand in hand. Xi Xie felt sorrow; in just one night, Tao Yao, whose appearance was always youthful, had grown white hair. But he could no longer accompany her to old age.

He owed her too much and could not repay her more; it seemed spending his last moments with her was the only thing left. Amidst the vast expanse, the two elders, who had witnessed the ways of the world, leaned closely on each other. Alas, their love was deep but their fate short, leaving an unsettled feeling. Feng Qingchen handed what Xi Xie had entrusted to her to Elder Tao Yao.

Tao Yao reached out and took it; it was the art of dream-weaving. In the dream, she and he wore splendid red wedding attire, nestled in the vast white snow, turning white-haired overnight, as if in eternal life. Tao Yao looked at Xi Xie, sleeping in the crystal coffin, tears streaming down her face, yet at the same time, she made a solemn vow: she would dedicate her life to guarding the world he cared so deeply about.

At night, Mr. Mo brought the poppies to Feng Qingchen. Feng Qingchen knew that His Royal Highness Prince Zhan must have a deeper meaning in sending these flowers, but with the current critical situation, no one could remain aloof. Meanwhile, a vast net had been laid outside the imperial palace, waiting only for Yuan Ling to come and rescue people. Yuan An was incompetent and tyrannical, leading to continuous wars.

Even for the sake of the people of Great Wei, Yuan Ling would come. At that moment, silver butterflies circled above the imperial palace. Feng Qingchen used her spiritual power to incapacitate all the guards. Yuan Ling arrived before Yuan An without losing a single soldier. Mr. Mo, carrying the imperial seal and the last edict, followed closely behind, and the imperial guards only obeyed Yuan Ling's summons.

Yuan An still tried to threaten Yuan Ling with the Eleventh Prince, but unexpectedly, Yuan Ling had already rescued him. Yuan Ling was furious; his Gui Li Sword was already raised. Yuan An had killed his father, disgraced his mother, and Great Wei suffered immensely under his rule. Such an incompetent emperor truly deserved to be killed immediately. However, for the sake of the Eleventh Prince, he would not kill him, but this imperial throne, he would no longer yield.

On the other side, Yuan Zhan learned that the overall situation was settled. Having intended to use his Royal Father's hand to restrain Prince Ling, he suppressed his anger and said, "Though Royal Father has lost, this Prince will not lose." Overnight, the realm changed hands. Yuan An abdicated, and Prince Ling ascended the throne. After ascending, Yuan Ling still addressed Crown Prince Yuan Hao as Elder Brother, treating him with respect.

He knew that his Elder Brother had always been kind-hearted and would harbor no resentment. Sure enough, Yuan Hao merely stated that Yuan Ling's ascension and the pacification of the four seas were commendable. However, the Seventh Prince Yuan Zhan remained an onlooker. Yuan Ming and Yuan Ji were also imprisoned in the dungeon. Yuan Ling ascended to a high point, gazing over the vast rivers and mountains. Feng Qingchen arrived gracefully.

Yuan Ling held the fair lady's hand, taking Heaven and Earth as witness, and Great Wei's dominion as the betrothal gift, he wanted to marry her and for her to join him in ushering in a prosperous era for Great Wei. However, Feng Qingchen refused, because if she entered the imperial harem, she would not be able to participate in politics. It would be better to remain with the Wu Clan and be his sharpest blade.

Feng Qingchen was drawn by the fragrance of the twelve exotic flowers to Prince Zhan's Mansion. She walked into the room filled with the scent of flowers, only to see a blue-robed man standing by the window, playing the xiao. The melodious and lingering sound of the xiao added a touch of elegance and tranquility to the room. Yuan Zhan turned around.

The two were connected by flowers, and now he invited Feng Qingchen with the fragrance of ten li of flowers. In terms of flower appreciation, they were truly soulmates hard to find. Just then, Dark Wu attacked. Although Feng Qingchen repelled the Dark Wu with silver butterflies, she also fainted, falling softly into Prince Zhan's arms.

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