The phoenix is like a scene, the phoenix is like a scene, the phoenix is like a scene, and the scenery is fleeting. He should have known that the blue face is easy to fade away, let alone such a phoenix like the scene that overturns the world.
Zhuo Lan smiled, I kept the peace of the Liu Kingdom, but what if I, Feng Sijing, was lost?
I vaguely remember that Xi Jing's thin lips parted slightly, and he spat out cool words in a calm voice, as if he was calm and at ease when he first met him.
People in the world only know that King Jing of the Liu Kingdom dances and sings heartily, is weak and surrounded by demons, and even Zhuo Lanxiao, the ruthless and violent emperor of the Liu Kingdom, was bewildered by him and did not hesitate to kill an important official in the court.
But people in the world don't know that the king of Liu Kingdom, Feng Si Jing, has white hair and grace, a dragon, a leopard and a leopard, and is resourceful. His export is the peerless art of war, and his wave of hands is a military weapon that has never been seen before or since. Even Zhuo Lanxiao was attracted by Xi Jing's grace and beauty, and will never recover.
Like Jing, Zhuo Lanxiao only gives you a thousand promises in this life, and will firmly imprint you in my heart.
Shijing, you will enjoy the blessings of this life for me, and I will bear the sufferings of this life for you.