One is a princess who was born at the top
One is a proton from another country
The witch was tied up, hung on a high platform, and burned with fire.
The fire burned for three days, and Yue Ningshuang died in the fire.
She died on the day he went out to war, wearing a red dress that disturbed people's hearts, and there was no more moon frost in the world.
After I die, I want you to do three things for me
The third thing is that there is no need to tell Xiao Chao Ce that I have died. You tell him that Yue Ningshuang is waiting for you to return in triumph in the imperial city and marry her again. This time there is no profit but sincerity.
I'm sorry, I really have to leave you this time. All the people need you, but they don't need me. Xiao Chaoce, if there is an afterlife, let's continue our relationship.
Xiao Chao Ce looked at the sky in Yanzhou. He wanted to wait a little longer. When I defeat him, I will go back and marry you seriously.
Promise you to never leave me for the rest of your life.
A monthly letter home is sent to someone you will never see.
Every time the good news was delivered to the imperial city, there was only a lonely tomb.
He couldn't get a response, and all she was left with was a cold corpse.
In the end, it was just a dream.
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Intention: when fate comes, we gather; when fate falls apart, we separate