Coming to a dynasty that had never existed in Chinese history put me under a lot of pressure. A group of men confessed to me and I felt even more pressure. I said that we are all grown-ups and have something to say. It's not like women are dead. You come to me. One is fine. How do you expect me to accept three of them? Their words are so charming. Only ghosts believe it. Although this body does look like a flower and I like it myself, but Longyang's fetish is nothing.
"Xiaotian, if I ascend the throne as emperor one day, I would like to trade half of my country for your hand in hand for the rest of my life."
"Xiaotian, let's invite a bride to compete in the martial arts competition. As soon as the long sword is drawn, I will be the one to get married. Why don't you just accept me?"
"Xiaotian, after I wipe out the barbarians and conquer the world, return to the fields and put my armor on the ground, how would you like to live a life of farming and weaving on the streets and under the fence?"
"Hey, hey, hey, Gongyesi, it's useless for you to pull my hair. I love Jianghu. Gu Shaoqing, please let go. It hurts so much. Gongyeyu, just watch the fun. Be careful, I'm marrying you anywhere. If you still laugh, I'll strangle you to death."