She couldn't resist, because this era had an irresistible magic that restricted her thoughts and behaviors.
Zhuziqi, maybe he liked her at first, but he always stayed by her side and never made a promise.
Baili Qingyang, her future husband, was so flamboyant and proud, so disdainful of the marriage but still accepted it.
When she began to accept this reality, when she thought that people who got married first and then fell in love existed in ancient times, those things in the palace made her even more powerless.
Finally, when there was a conflict of interests between the two countries, such a scene made her tremble, but she understood more clearly that it was time for her to choose a side. Baili Qingyang or Zhuziqi, she could only choose one.
Twist the leisure tea coldly to help the fragrance pass, send a clean, two or three pieces scattered;
The wind makes the veil light, and the face is colorless;
Autumn is covered with pink frost, which is just a shame;
Taste the many sweet and astringent cups,
What has passed has passed, lingering incessantly,
Qu Yiyi is the orchid blooming with thick ink;
There are more than ten people in the courtyard who are silent. Their words do not bring sorrow, they only focus on their hearts;
The leaves are posing, and they are thoughtful;
Brocade handkerchief embroidered with butterflies, when the moon hangs;
You set up a red tent to expose it,
It's wrong, it's wrong, it's miserable,
The song is slow, no matter what~
——This word is an ancient Chinese copywriting for Xiu Shui. Thank you here.
The final words of Shise "The Struggle History of Cannon Fodder"
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