Hua Mulan, the hero of the Wei Dynasty, killed the enemy like hemp and was invincible in every battle. The enemy was frightened by the sight of the flower and became timid before fighting. After a few years, he was driven back to the grassland.
However, under the red curtain, the beauty was in his arms, but he hesitated and blushed, like a timid little soldier who had just entered the battlefield.
"Mulan, why are you like this..." Jiang Fuling sat in her arms, her usually indifferent face stained with desire, and she took the initiative to kiss her neck.
"What... What kind of thing?" Mulan put her arms around her and asked slowly.
Jiang Fuling swallowed back the words that meant to tease her for being timid.
She paused, her eyebrows arched, "What a piece of wood..."
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[It's a little bit of fiction, but it's not entirely fiction. The enemy in this article is the Huns, and the real history is Rouran]
[The characteristics of the times have moved forward a bit, and some things that Wei did not have will appear]
Intention: Although the road of rivers and mountains is obstructed, it is not a matter of coincidence.
