She was an orphan girl of desert wolf bandits. Her family was wiped out and she wandered to Loulan, where she was adopted by a passing Han.
The Han people said: I will give you a name. Since there is no way back on the road, and you are the nomadic son of wandering clouds and wild cranes. The general's name is Mo Ye, which is suitable for him.
She was eleven years old at that time, and she was ignorant and young, but she came to the Central Plains and lived for nine years.
Ever since I first saw her, I was captivated for a lifetime by just one glance. How could she not know how to avenge the family's hatred? After all, the blood of wolves and eagles flows in her body. And he, even if it is hatred, is as happy as rice.
People say that history takes several years to achieve a relationship. He waited for Xiaoxiang for several times before he got her alluring smile back.
He said: If you want to live the life of a wandering cloud and a crane, I won't allow it, because that kind of life will indulge you alone, and I won't rest assured.
The dim jade pendant wears "Neon Clothes", which is relatively red makeup. Ou Si Feng sent Ling Bo away, lowered her head again, and discussed it softly. A kind of deep love, very hard, and the sun is setting behind the pulse. The color and fragrance are gone and the fragrance is reincarnated in the sky, and the moon is shining brightly over the small pond. The peach roots and peach leaves will always stay with each other, accompanying the diligent people, and they will stay together as mandarin ducks. The wild rice is drifting away, and the clouds are darkening.
Send the same dream to Xiaoxiang.