In the prosperous age of the Yan Dynasty, there were thousands of songs and songs, but in the end, the beautiful country was swallowed up by the darkest selfish thoughts in the heart of people.
He kept a gentle and distant smile to everyone, but there was only ice-like coldness in his dark eyes. "Glory? Power? These are things that can be despised... I only do this to protect the people around me. Even if I lose my life for this, what's the pity."
He always wears a playful mask and plays with the world, but when he takes off the mask, how should he deal with himself? "I think it is better for girls to be fatter and hold them warm in winter... Not to mention the next life, I have already missed it once, and I will never let it go this time."
He never told her about his love from the beginning to the end. The hatred between the country and the family, the bloody conspiracy, made him breathless. "As long as I see her happy, I will be happy... Destiny? How can we make the decision ourselves?"
He kept a low profile and bided his time, deciding the world within the curtain. "Now we can only go upstream, otherwise. Do you think we still have a way to survive... For his own good, you better not think about him anymore, I won't let you go."
In the blink of an eye, the world changes, the mortal world spreads, and the peach fragrance spreads thousands of miles away. In my heart, I only want to watch the clouds roll and relax side by side with you.