Lin Qingyao, the only daughter of the General's Mansion, was in turmoil in neighboring Nanyu. Her father was ordered to go to the battlefield in danger.
She asked the Holy One to accompany her father to Nanyu to settle down. I heard that Fu Nanchu, the son of the Nanyu God of War, was famous for being a sick young man, but he was so beautiful that he looked like the delicate flower that was as sick as a willow.
The fate is naturally wonderful. Their parents decided to get married when they were young. They stayed together through thick and thin, walked through thousands of blood shadows, and sang thousands of high-spirited war songs...
Ten miles of red makeup, good time fireworks.
Fu Nanchu gently held Lin Qingyao's slightly sweaty hand, knelt on one knee in front of her, and half-lifted the mandarin duck red hijab. Looking at the familiar and peaceful face in front of him, Fu Nanchu's voice was low and slightly hoarse. He attached one hand to her soft hair and pressed his chest against her chin, with infinite tenderness in his eyes.
"Happy wedding, madam."
[The Flower of the High Mountain Hidden God of War & the Free and Casual Heroine]
Purpose: Love and dreams must meet their opponents