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Zhuo Huaiyue was originally a carefree little princess of Nanzhao. She had two parents and a gentle and considerate sister. Who would have expected a disaster from heaven? The emperor of the Ping Dynasty asked to marry the princess, No one wants to go all the way to marry an uncle, and her sister must be the same way. Thinking about it, tossing and turning, Zhuo Huaiyue finally made a bold decision … - Amidst the crackling sounds of dead branches and fallen leaves being burned by the fire, and in front of the scorching fire, Zhuo Huaiyue's eyes were so firm, Zhuoerya heard her childish sister say, "Sister, I said, I will protect you." - She looked back and saw that standing on this high altar, the gazes of thousands of surrendered people were blazing. In a daze, she actually saw Shu Hanfeng's eyes from a distance. He was not carrying a sword, standing in the middle of the crowd, but he still had his arms folded, and the broken hair on his temples was slightly blown by the warm wind. Zhuo Huaiyue didn't know why she looked at him at that second. The high priest said that she was born psychic. Maybe that second was God's guidance. She should look at him. In the years to come, she would also remember that second of broken hair blown by the wind, and his silent mouth shape - he said, don't be afraid. The calm young general × the charming Nanzhao princess 1v1 Shuangjie Bring some group portraits Children of the rivers and lakes, happy grudges Relatively speaking, the pace is slower Intention: Move forward bravely and fearlessly!