The brothers of the Linglan royal family fell in love with each other, and the eldest prince Yue Tianlin was forced to give up the throne and flee to the Central Plains. On the way, I met many interesting people and a piece of dog-skin plaster - An Junming. From then on, I embarked on a journey of mutual tricks...
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The darkness seemed to be getting closer to the ground. An Junming lay on the bed and thought secretly. Although he was a little shaken in his heart, if something unexpected happened in the future, Tianlin's guilt might be of some use to him. Suddenly, he thought of Tianlin, barefoot and white-robed under the moonlight. It seemed that that image was engraved in his heart like a brand...
But when were you attracted? Was it the gentle light exuded by the long golden brown hair when we first met? Or, those bright eyes when the thread of life is tied under the Milky Way? Or, the warmth when you hold his hand... Maybe, at the first glance, you have already firmly remembered this person in your heart.
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It's probably the story of a prince from the Western Region who met a scumbag on his way out... (PS is purely fabricated)