King
Your Majesty, if there is an afterlife, life and death will never meet.
AD 332, winter. The late emperor passed away and the prince ascended the throne. Known as the Floating King in history, the world is amnesty.
A man with silver hair looked into the distance, holding the wine glass in his hand, and smiled bitterly. Your Majesty, then drink it silently. Die there.
A king does not need emotions.
He is dead. The king said with certainty.
Yes. Your Majesty. The general returns.
Buried. The king waved his hand.
The subordinates will do it immediately.
Which beauty do you choose?
Jiangshan
No regrets?
I have never regretted it.