In that life, she was the eighth princess of the Tianfeng Dynasty, singing to the moon and filling the capital.
That year, the best years of her life, Shili Hongzhuang went to Mobei for him.
However, he was ultimately disappointed.
On the nine-winding corridor, he pushed her hand away, turned around and left indifferently.
Maybe it really is a fate from the past life and a debt from this life.
In this world, there is always a person, even if he is the emperor, he cannot force himself even half of it.
If life is just like the first meeting, what's the matter with the sad painted fan of the west wind?
It is easy to change an old person's heart, but it is said that an old person's heart is easy to change.
It's half past midnight when the Lishan language is over, and the rain and ringing bells ring in the night without complaint.
How unlucky is the man in brocade to wish for that day.
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