Born in Pingyang, I admire Yiye and have a good reputation. Don't you see, the mountain dragon is patching up the mountain, and the orchid department was there in the past. After drinking, we went into the water in Stone City and moved to the trees beside Yanzijiji. One stem of Qian and yellow neem are used as three locust trees, approaching the courtyard.
Extend the evening moon and bear the morning dew. Looking at the hand, I feel deep admiration. Even more phoenixes are talented and talented, and they can be gifted when they climb high. When you enter a dream, you can draw a picture, leave an inscription, and send a sarong to protect you. It is green and shaded, and the child is green and looks forward to the black clothes. It is not the twilight that comes.
——Nalan Rongruo
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Interjection: Xiao Y's first full-length novel "Remembering the Imperial Capital". All readers are welcome to join in~
[A certain Y thinks... Maybe this is a big trap... But no matter what, Xiao Y will insist on finishing writing. Moreover, Xiao Y will definitely not be a VIP]
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The royal world. What time is the pavilion?
Jianghu, where is home?
Above the imperial court, who wins and who loses.
Look at me smiling and arrogant to all living beings.
"Xiaoyao, from today on, I am Lord Yin."
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The handsome watch made by Xiao Y...[The order of appearance... Is a bit disordered]