He was the last emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty, a handsome and romantic man, and became a plaything after the fall of the country.
He was the new emperor of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, violent and unruly, but she fell in love with him at first sight.
"Jinyang has been captured and I am looking back. Please ask the king to hunt around -"
What he said to Feng Xiaolian with a smile back then was now whispered to him:
"Gao Wei, follow me to crush Jiankang and destroy the last crown of the Han family."
The iron hooves went south, blood and fire intertwined, the two madmen rode side by side, crushing the golden powder of the Six Dynasties.
He trembled beneath him and laughed at the edge of his sword.
"Yu Wenyun, you are crazy."
"Aren't you the same?"
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He is a favorite on the dragon bed and an accomplice in the history books.
From the north to the south of the Yangtze River, there are thousands of miles of beacon smoke. It turns out that what we share is more than one destruction.
"Then he asked him: Where are you going?"
"He didn't look back: he went back to his hometown to visit."
"... What about me?"
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A morbid romance that begins with conquest and ends with watching.
"I destroyed your country, but I became your soul."
Intention: In the broken mirror abyss, you and I are each other's only reflections. At the end of the destruction, we can see the real abyss.