A silver blade is proud of the world, no less frivolous than a young man
A song and dance shocked everyone, leaving a fragrance in the palace of colorful clothes and feathers
The prosperity is endless, the iron cavalry and ice flags are flying outside the city
The palace concubine dances with her life in the fire, and the world never sees the sun shine.
Flowers fly and leaves fall, leaving no room for regret.
The battlefield is ruthless, filled with blood and tears, friends kneel on their knees and their eyes widen
When you raise your head, you don't see the road ahead, and you don't care about the people you leave behind.
I will tell my right and wrong tomorrow, my heart will be filled with tears and my clothes will be filled with tears
Whose daughter is crazy? Silver light suddenly appears on her face
ps; This article is now going to be overhauled, and the locked chapters are being revised. . . So... Be patient. . . Calm down. . . .