Content introduction:
The reverse journey of an ancient mythical beast, the Snow Phoenix. The blood in my heart is bathed in phoenix tears, and a piece of blooming bloody mandarin duck is strung together...
A reclusive and infatuated little drunkard with mediocre martial arts but unique qinggong. He is the only bloodline of the Eastern Spirit Clan. Qianshan Muxue is just looking for his vague love words from the end of the world.
The creditor who was greedy, stingy and lustful turned out to be the elegant, passionate and romantic first general of the country. At the end, he sighed: The word "love" is actually harmful to others and to oneself.
Even if you embrace thousands of miles of mountains and rivers and pillow them like three thousand rivers, they can never reach the light and elegant green ribbon in your heart. Isn't it possible to have both country and beauty? He prefers the kingdom on his left hand and the beauty on his right hand.
At the moment when troubled times arise, everyone has their own romance in their hearts. Different shades, different loves and hates...
Maybe everyone may leave you and betray you, but I won't until the moment I die - Yue Cuo
When the snow falls in Weiyang City, I will definitely use Jiuliu Fengluan to marry you and make you the most noble woman in the world - Wuyou
After all, you owe me a total of two hundred and fifty taels of silver, excluding interest, which is five taels per year. You can leave after fifty years, that is, when you are sixty-seven years old - Hua Jing
The blue sky is falling in the yellow spring, and the whistle is not stopping, this love is hard to die!