Thousands of miles of childhood sweethearts, which one is more important?
Warm as jade, hot and unruly, where to go?
He played the song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" for her, which stirred up her girlish heart. They met at the best of times, with peerless elegance and peerless appearance.
He had long believed that she was everything to the marriage between the two families. Except, Wanli Jiangshan.
What this family has stepped on is a mountain of corpses in a sea of blood; the cushions under the golden throne are piles of bones.
Those ferocious pasts are not important at all in the bustling drum music that everyone is celebrating tonight. The empress sat on the dragon chair with a solemn and luxurious smile, admiring the beautiful scenery of this prosperous age.
She repeatedly played the song "Qi'ao". Apart from him, which man in the world could be worthy of "exquisite discussion, careful study and polishing"?
The snow covered her calves and seeped into her armor. It was biting and cold, and the unhealed whip wounds on her body ached faintly. She looked at the frozen city where her husband was trapped, and said with determination: "If I lose this battle, I will die here and will never live alone."
His golden shirt rustled in the wind, his boots were dyed red with the enemy's blood, and his angular face was outlined in the morning light, like a sculpture, like a god of war, an undefeated god of war.
The person in front of him made him toss and turn with dreams. He didn't want royal power, wealth and fame, but he only wanted this soft, fragrant and warm jade in front of him.
It's the fragrance of flowers, and the cold wind mixed with that familiar fragrance makes tears cross the embankment without warning and swallow up the whole world.
In an instant, time went back, and she returned to that morning with brilliant rays of sunshine. Flowers bloomed all over the mountains and fields, carrying youth, and they bloomed without regrets all the way.