"Meeting each other and getting drunk is the beginning. When the wind and rain dissipate, we will drift away."
Once upon a time, there was a mountain, and there was a young man on the mountain. He was dressed in bright clothes and angry with his horse. The mountain was high and the water was long. He traveled around, drank wine and admired the moon.
I got acquainted with a group of like-minded knights, and I was originally a young man with high spirits.
The whole family has been wiped out, and there are internal and external troubles. Do you really want to not avenge this?
Layer after layer, misunderstandings were resolved and everyone went their separate ways.
One drank wine to the moon one after another, one went to war, one entered the court as an official, and the other revitalized the ancestral hall.
Who would have thought that one of them would be more coquettish than the other, but they would turn black? !
"Young Sect Master, please be normal, okay?" When Lin Fengran came, Meng Qiulai opened a wooden fan to half-cover his face, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly. "You are as angry as I am, so you are full of red sleeves." She patted his head with the fan, "You are so charming."
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"Golden dog?" "It's not what I said. If you cry again, I will let the whole world see your duplicity." Ye Zhuichen said, "I am a man who bleeds but does not shed tears." Jin Zhentang glanced at him and said, "Sand is in your eyes!"
A man who is a scumbag but a playboy who is behind the scenes is attacked by a fool and treated as a careless person.
On the surface, he appears to be a talented person, but in fact, he is a little crybao gong × Meng Lang in the early stage and crazy in the later stage
Intention: The wind rises at the end of Qingping, and the waves form between the gentle waves.
