Half-Life Fate

"In your eyes, there will always be only them, so I must destroy them. You should know my patience." The threatening words burst out, and they rustled painfully. "No! You are wrong. I only have him in my eyes. I am here for him. The reason why Jiangzhu Ancient Records exists is also for him." These six portraits - five of them are portraits of the emperor, and there is only one portrait. In the picture, he does not have a crown, but he is slim in white clothes, plump and jade-like, with handsome eyebrows and bright eyes. He is so elegant and elegant, and the tenderness in his eyes always makes her heartache - and the other five are very similar to him, very similar... He was supposed to be the emperor's life, but it was abruptly cut off because of her. Jin Tao said that she was changing her destiny, and he said that the person in front of her was her destiny because he traveled through time and space. But she doesn't know what fate is. If falling in love with someone is fate, then why not change? She only remembered the tenderness that belonged to her. No matter which life it is... Please watch the full version of the Tang Dynasty Scroll at this link: http://www. Jjwxc. Net/onebook. Php? Novelid=136250 This volume will begin with the Song Dynasty volume: Qingluan sings, and the Moon Palace seal script is slightly fragrant. The cold dusk penetrates the ancient Jiangzhu... The imperial jade secretly locks the mandarin duck's tomb. Acacia dust is sealed with red curtains. Pour out the jade and pick out the silver and vermilion. The sandalwood board is playing slowly, the konghou is murmuring, and the golden wisps are urging. The song is graceful and the music is brilliant. … The phoenix seeks the phoenix... The phoenix seeks the phoenix... Zhuo Xiang chariot, pull gold. In the garden, the princes and grandsons played the warm rhythm, and the young master folded his fan and danced in front of the flowers. … The phoenix seeks the phoenix... The phoenix seeks the phoenix... Shake the painting fan and roll up the green smoke. Ancient historical paintings of tea porcelain incense burners, the phoenixes and phoenixes have been wandering around for thousands of years. The phoenix seeks the phoenix... The phoenix begs for the phoenix...