Fang Yuyu is a young man with superb martial arts. He has a cautious personality but is gentle and a bit arrogant on the inside. He is cruel and doesn't say much. He encountered a disaster as a child and his personality changed.
Although he plays the role of a small guard in other people's houses, he will rob the rich and give to the poor from time to time, and sometimes do some special business.
He is very smart and proficient in strategy, but he knows nothing about poetry and prose.
When I met him, I just said goodbye in a hurry
But he always felt as if he had known each other somewhere before.
Is every chance passing by God's will? Or a coincidence?
He is a weak and weak second son of the general's palace.
His martial arts skills are mediocre, but his poetry, calligraphy, and poetry are excellent. Good at making suggestions.
The body is not weak but the body is cold and the legs suffer from cold disease, which is easy to relapse in winter.
He had been looking for him. He rushed around the teahouse without recognizing him. He looked at the tiled wall and was not sure. Until...
"The faint scent of sandalwood on his body always makes people feel at ease."
"Could it be you...?"
Intention: Fortunately, I got to know your peach blossom face. From now on, the streets will be filled with warm spring.