That year, there was a strong north wind, but he, wearing only a white suit, fought one against a hundred, and with a thousand cavalry, he slaughtered a hundred thousand enemy troops and cut a bloody path.
He rode a snow-colored white ferret, walked to the city wall, and single-handedly rescued her who had been hanging on the city wall for seven days and seven nights. But he pinched her chin fiercely, and said with a stern but indifferent smile: "My beloved concubine is really not easy to worry about. She was hanged for seven days and seven nights and she is still alive."
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She is a beauty, she is a disaster, she is a charming evildoer that everyone can capture and punish.
She doesn't understand love or hate, she just laughs stupidly every day, just because she is still an idiot who has not yet enlightened.
But he likes to hug her and whisper in her ear: "You don't know love, I will teach you. But you can only love me."
"Don't hate me?" He chuckled: "Sooner or later you will hate me..." You hate me so much that you want to kill me...
But when that day really came, he was shocked to realize that everything was not as simple as he thought, and at this moment, he regretted it.