I heard that Lianhua is as plain as the morning snow, reflecting the sun gracefully, with the morning light. The carved jade is dotted with green, the eyebrows are painted with ink, the red bird has eyes, the wrist is bright with jade, and the colorful clothes are better than the snow. You are silent and noble in order to calm down the troubled world. You hold your head and look at the beauty of the moon and become emotional.
"As a strong man of the Luanfeng clan, you can't even protect the man you love. I really despise you." Yuan Ling shook her silver-white metal feathers, her purple gem eyes filled with disdain.
Nangong Huan trembled and pointed at someone, "Look at how he needs my protection. He was my king in his previous life. Do you want me to counterattack? And I am already a strict wife. Are you reliable?"
The air was as stagnant as a steel blade, and the man's clear voice was like ice spring sliding through his fingers, with a bone-chilling chill, "You will die if you don't do it."