Deep love from past lives--
He spent half of his life in prison and half of his life in the army, just for the only monarch in his heart.
The monarch said he was lonely, and he accompanied him; the monarch said he wanted that seat, and he gave it to him; and finally the monarch said, Anan, I want your life, but he was still reluctant to satisfy him after all.
As long as you want me to die, I will die, regardless of whether you are a king or not, or whether I am a minister.
You give me a glass of poisonous wine, and I accept my death to thank you. I wish my king good fortune and good health for all generations to come.
The fuck of this life--
The storm of decades has subsided, and everything has returned to calm.
Shen Mei woke up in a daze, yelled at the dead pig sleeping beside him, and said excitedly, "Hey, guess what I dreamed about last night?!"
Someone said, "What did my little sister dream about?"
Ignoring the person beside him and calling him by his nickname, he replied to himself, "I dreamed that in my previous life I was a majestic general. I stood in front of thousands of troops and took the general's head like a bag. With a single shout, millions of corpses were buried!" He sighed again, intoxicated, "It's so fucking majestic!"
Xiao Ling listened quietly and then raised her eyebrows, "Does it still hurt behind?"
Then he propped up one arm and looked at the young girl Shen in front of him with a smile. The color of the white jade face changed several times, and he successfully suppressed a slate iron-blue color. After biting a mouthful of white teeth, the watery red lips opened and closed several times, and finally a vicious word popped out, "Fuck!"
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