When he first saw this masked girl, he paused for a moment holding the folding fan in his hand.
"What a song "The Sigh of the Harvest Harvest", what a beautiful lady!" Wearing a red blood deer suit and an iron fan with gold wire, he jumped up to the beauty and wanted to lift the eyesore veil.
The woman playing the harp quickly stood up, ducked sideways and continued playing. "Young Master is so complimentary. If you are interested, Mi Sheng is willing to play another song for you."
"Ha, it really is a beautiful piece of jade."
"A little girl is just a shepherd and cannot afford to be called a beautiful jade."
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That day, the stars and the moon were shining brightly, above the red bed
"Does Yue Lang want to achieve something big, or does he sincerely please me?"
"Sincerity pleases you! Sincerity pleases you! Sincerity pleases you!"
That day, she looked at him with a smile as bright as a flower, and her eyes were filled with sadness.
"Mi Sheng... I have never thought... Of betraying you, but... Mi Sheng doesn't understand why the young master... Keeps this warm and happy thing... Without wanting it."
"What a great song "Sighing on the Harbin", things are different and people are different..."
He stood alone in front of the mountain pavilion, looking at the moon in the sky, dancing with his sword, thinking about the people from his hometown...
Intention: He can't let go among these beauties