Holding 50,000 Snow Dragon Riders: Emperor Qing, You Are Old!

He traveled through time and became the eldest prince of the Qing Kingdom, guarding the border for many years. The name of Chen Zhibao, who was massacred by fifty thousand snow dragons, spread throughout the north and south. "The king is coming back to Beijing this time for marriage, and the person who comes here is not evil." "With you, the white-robed soldier Chen Zhibao, and your 50,000 snow dragon riders, there is no place in this world that you can't go to!" "Your Majesty, you are old!" "It's okay, I can't die!" "It's coming soon, it won't be long!" Li Chengru, who had put on his pants, looked at the crying princess of Northern Qi on the bed and said, "You are far worse than your sister!" Emperor Qing died, Danzhou mutinied, he wore yellow robes, and 50,000 snow dragon cavalry marched southward! "This world is mine!" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.