"This time of danger, don't follow us."
"No, I promised to protect you."
Jiang Qing's eyes were extremely firm, but she never thought that this was the last time she would meet him. Looking at the people in the pool of blood, and those so-called famous families pressing closer and closer, Jiang Qing smiled, and her mind was filled with the burning white clothes of the people in front of her.
"There are always dragons in the deep mountains, and there are phoenixes in the high mountains. Ah Qing, you have to remember that what others say doesn't count. Only if you do it yourself will you know the consequences."
"Aqing, don't lose your temper and drink the medicine."
"Aqing..."
All that is left in my eyes is the devastation. I can't go back, can't I go back?
"You have to know the price of overturning the cause and effect. Do you really want to do this?"
"But I haven't said happy birthday to Master for eight hundred years."
The white hair fell away, and he picked up the Zhenjue in his hand again. Suddenly, bright eyes and white teeth appeared in front of him, looking forward to the appearance.
"My Highness..."
"Aqing, what do you think of this painting?"
"When will Master be able to draw me?"
"Just now."
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Motto: No matter how difficult it is, you have to try it