He has the talent to govern the world and disdains romantic affairs; she is an orphan in the mountains and has no understanding of love in the world.
He was Xiao Xingyi, the great Xiao emperor who was above the temple, a man of literary and military skills.
He cupped his hands and said calmly, "The small print is Huai Bing."
It is as white as jade, but also cold and hard.
He said, "Only you can call this..."
He was scheming and made plans again and again, leading her step by step into this treacherous temple war in the Great Xiao Kingdom.
She was an orphan in the mountains, and she accidentally picked up a man who was more handsome than her.
"A heart of ice, unstained by dust, may I call you A Ran?" From then on, there was a girl named A Ran in the world.
He said that he wanted to please a woman, but he couldn't get her. Ask her to help him get the love in his heart.
"How can I help?"
At the foot of Wuling Mountain, he came on horseback with a cold fragrance on his clothes.
The wind blows from the spring mountain, and she sits on the tree with her black hair twined
Looking at each other from a distance, the gentle spring breeze slowly passes through the slender fingertips of the person on the horse and warms the eyebrows of the person on the tree.
When the iceberg smiles, it is like thousands of trees blooming in spring, turning purple and red in an instant. . . . .
In the end, the kindness of a green mountain is not worth the weight of a bamboo horse and a green plum. The friendship and meaning are different. He is so cold-hearted and cold-hearted. Only such a woman can be tempted.
Her fingertips slid across the ice, and a chill hit the deepest part of her heart, and she lost her voice, "Huai Bing..."
It has always been his conspiracy. . . Everything is his plan. . . .
Purpose: What do people pursue in life, power or friendship?