The wind crosses the moonlight, and the Luoshui River is pure and beautiful.
The lanterns on the river are like embroidery, not as bright as the shining stars in the eyes of the beautiful woman; the mist and smoke are diffuse, lingering on who made a vow not to repent even if the blue sky falls into the underworld.
He is the Prince Jingning, who is as gentle as jade. The wind is bright and clear, and the tea eyes are bright and moist. White clothes and jade flutes, temples and battlefields. In the lonely wilderness, his slender fingers gently caressed her hair, and his determined face smiled peacefully. He said: "Bi'er, I will never let you down, you believe me."
He is the unpredictable third prince Feng Qi. The heart of the Nine-level Emperor is sentimental and unfeeling? Covering the rain with one hand, I control the situation secretly. His expression changed. Looking at her bare face, which was as pale as a withered pear blossom, his eyes as black as a deep pool flickered on and off several times, and he said: "No matter who you are, you can only be my wife."
She is the jewel in the palm of Prime Minister Feng Qi, ice-snowy, intelligent, and exquisitely beautiful. Bright eyesight, as light as flowing clouds. The scheming deacon and the heroine general in red robes as red as blood, each wearing three bodies, what kind of secrets does his slender body carry? I only hope that the world will be peaceful, the injustice will be cleared up, we will tie the knot with the one I love, hold hands, go into seclusion and let the boat go; who knows that one day the arrow in my hand will pierce the chest of my lover, and Feng Guan Dingguo will become the long-awaited Crown Princess Fengqi.
Where does your heart go? In the turbulent times of our country, our country, and the world, can we stay safe and well-dressed?
The clear light is cool and the still water is like jade. The world of mortals holds hands and spends all the time together composing a song "Luo Bi Feng Qing"...
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