"I am Fu Changyan.
You know, I once treated the person who loved me the most like nothing.
No matter what he does for me, I always...
Just because of the little prejudice in my heart.
I killed him with my own hands, you know, I killed him with my own hands.
The green blood fell on the white jade around his waist, and he smiled.
I was in a daze, as if I had returned to seven years ago, when the child was kneeling on the steps at the entrance of the courtyard.
His body was shaking.
I walked down the steps and he looked up.
'I, I have a moon. '
He seemed to have been kneeling for a long time. I don't know when he came.
I looked at his clothes. They were Li Yuan clothes from Chu State, and they were full of blood stains.
Oh, I forgot to mention that we, the Qing State of Yan, have been enemies of the State of Chu for generations.
Probably refugees from Chu State, I think. On the moon, Chu State invaded, and our army went out and massacred the whole city.
Adopting a child from an enemy country, haha. I lifted my legs and left.
'Please... Please don't go. ' He was a little panicked and reached out to hold me.
I stopped.
'Can I... Can I call you Master? '"
Thousands of sounds contain the silence of the night, and the peaks stand silently in the setting sun.
HE !!! HE !!! HE !!!
Intention: The passing river and the flowing light are drifting and do not care about each other.
