The Yan Kingdom was destroyed, and Xiao Yi would rather die than surrender, martyring his country and wandering the world as a ghost for hundreds of years.
Suddenly, Xiao Yi possessed the body of General Zhenbeihou who died in the battle, and protected his family and country on his behalf, galloping on the battlefield.
After three years of fighting, the enemy surrendered, and Xiao Yi returned to Beijing with great fanfare.
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Shu Fuyan never thought that one day he would fall under the man's skirt.
Xiao Yi is good-looking, with a dragon-shaped body and a phoenix-like figure, which seduces him all the time.
Xiao Yi thought that he was special, cold and distant, and unparalleled in resourcefulness.
But I didn't expect that man to take off his shirt, smile at Yan Yan, and hook his hand, "General Xiao, the begonia flowers are blooming in spring, do you want to go and see them?"
Xiao Yi closed his eyes and recited the Qingxin Mantra silently.
A few days later, Shu upgraded his seduction methods, playing the harp and ogling Xiao Yi, "General Xiao, do you really,... Don't like me here?"
This time, Xiao Yi can't hide.
Young Master Qing Leng transformed into a little goblin and clung to him. No one could be moved by his bold and passionate words.
Xiao Yi hugged Shu Fuyan with his backhand and walked to the bed, his face full of lust: "It's still too late to leave now."
Shu hugged his neck tightly and kissed him infatuatedly, "Xiao Yi, love me..."
"Please, love me."
A spring rain is gurgling, and a branch of crabapple is shining brightly.
From then on, the soul of the dead lived in my heart.
"The resurrected evil general attacks vs. The superficially cold but actually charming young master."
Good-looking [crying] [crying]