Gong Jiu always thought that Qin Jue, who was making suggestions behind her, was quite good-looking and suited her taste. However, she was a man and didn't like her very much, so she never expressed her feelings. It took a lot of effort for him to fight this one to death and that one to ascend the throne.
So angry beep——
Qin Jue was actually killed. What a shame—I haven't even gotten along with him yet! After Gong Jiu finally managed Yiguo in a decent way, he patted his butt and took a Zen position. However, as soon as I close my eyes and open them again, oh, I'll go back to the past! This year we will worship our ancestors during the Qingming Festival and burn a lot of money. No, the smoke rising from the ancestral grave brought back the little beauty he longed for...
Intention: Hold your hand and go home with your son.