On a scorching summer day, Xi Subai led his army into Xuan County. At that time, she was curled up on the ground, receiving the whipping.
Some people say that a glance lasts ten thousand years.
The young man's shadow is like a dark night, and his shape is as tall and loose. He is holding a bow on a horse with flying mane, and he is high-spirited.
From then on, no matter how long the time passed, she could not forget this scene.
Therefore, she abandoned her charming body and put on cold military uniforms to accompany him and guard the Yan Kingdom's thousands of miles of territory for him.
The hatred of the family and the country is broken with you, the clouds are dusk and the snow is falling, and the bones are buried in the yellow sand. You bend your bow to fight, but my blood-stained golden sword would rather break my iron clothes, just to guard your back, protect you, and not be a dead man.
However, when the capital is in chaos and there is no distinction between black and white, are you willing to wait for me and believe in me like you did back then?
I can plead guilty, can you recognize me?
Young tame dye play, strong and strong mutual favor (but not necessarily sweet?_>`)