A heavy rain quietly wetted the legend of leisurely life.
A fire accidentally destroyed all of Youran's escape routes.
Three years later, deep in the inner courtyard of the palace, a storm arose.
I originally thought that love can last forever, but I forgot that the palace gate is as deep as the sea.
We can't help but forget each other, and the lonely empty court locks the autumn.
It was him, the cold-faced general who initially loved each other but was betrayed.
It was still him, the domineering Song Emperor who had countless concubines among thousands of people.
Or maybe he, the charming but cunning and treacherous prince of Khitan
Or, no one is, leave the place of right and wrong early,
Watching the flowers blossom and fall, looking at the Nanshan Mountain from afar,
Picking chrysanthemums leisurely, under the east fence.
A lot of prosperous things
Xiao Xiao Yi in a dream
Wu Xin is not ruthless
Just because I am a guest
This article is not trivial, not NP, not outrageous, rather clear-minded, and a little sadistic. It belongs to the Ten Thousand Years Slow Heat series. Everyone will collect it. Xiaofang is grateful.
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