Everyone else said: "The King of Jin is a romantic by nature and is not a good man."
Xie Huaixi didn't believe it at first, but until she saw the romantic appearance of the man in red with her own eyes, she believed it and stopped having any delusions.
After getting along day and night, Xie Huaixi was still moved. She knew that he was not as averse to power as he seemed, and she also knew that he had a ruthless side, but she never thought that what she knew was just the tip of the iceberg.
She thought that the rumors in the market were really untrustworthy. A person as deep-minded as Yan Zhuo could not find anyone in the capital who could compare with her in terms of scheming.
Love is unpredictable and uncontrollable, and Yan Zhuo actually had delusions that he shouldn't have.
Yan Zhuo remembered that it was a sunny day and he asked Xie Huaixi: "Do we have to leave?"
She was silent for a moment and smiled with relief: "I want to become a famous doctor who can save lives and heal the wounded, and I also want to see these beautiful mountains and rivers."
But Yan Zhuo had forgotten that Xie Huaixi had asked him in a trembling voice on the day his heart died: "Does this position have to be fought for?"
But at that time, he just turned back indifferently, looked directly into her eyes, and said calmly: "It's not that we have to fight for it, but it can only fall into my hands."
From then on, the fate is destroyed and there is no possibility anymore.
Reading guide: 1.1V1, double clean.
2. It is a fictional article and contains many private settings, so please do not pay attention to it.
3. Be.
Purpose: Ideal first
