The cold evil general is attacked by the paranoid and affectionate emperor x
Everyone knows that Yan Ji, the Marquis of Dingbei, is the shield of Daliang and the wolf of the border.
Only Zhao Qiong knew that he was once a handsome young man who walked out of the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. He didn't even dare to kill a chicken.
In order to protect the country for Zhao Qiong, Yan Ji threw himself into the battlefield.
When he came back, he was full of evil spirits, he didn't dare to look in the mirror, and even the hand holding the pen was shaking.
"Your Majesty, I just did what I should do."
Zhao Qiong looked at his body with unhealed old injuries and felt like a knife.
His Ah Ji, in order to be his knife, got himself covered with cuts and bruises.
This time, let me be your sheath.
