One stormy night, Li Changqing traveled back to the early years of Zhenguan.
As soon as I woke up, a stunning woman said she wanted to get married.
Flowers bloom and fade, leaves wither, autumn is here.
"Husband, why don't you believe me?" The stunning woman named Chang Le said with a smile.
Li Changqing pointed to the sky with three fingers, "Daughter-in-law, if you were Princess Changle, I would cook for you every day!"
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"Good Prince Consort, I heard that you have many strange and weird things. It's now time. Why don't you show them out to me?"
