The two places are red, both expressing the pain of lovesickness.
We have been together for twenty years, and we are both teachers and friends.
Beautiful scenery on a good day, red silk tied to beams, candlelight swaying, but who would have thought that after only three days, white gauze was hung high, and plain clothes were added to the body.
Fu Ke thought about Yan Heng's fate, but he never imagined that he would die on the battlefield with no bones left.
Yan Heng's death will not cause any turmoil. At most, most women in the capital will be sad for such a talented, charming and charming young man for a few days, that's all. But for Fu Ke, it seemed as if he had suffered a catastrophe, his soul was gone, and his pain was hard to go away.
After two disasters, they met each other and each had his own plans. Who fell into whose trap?
Fu Ke (attack) × Yan Heng (receive)
I don't know how to write an introduction, please understand. This is a story about a couple meeting again and getting to know each other after parting ways, and then the husband and wife team up to break into the border and spread the dog food.