When the king dies, the emperor lives. This is a chess game with the world as the matchmaker. When the dust has settled, there are also variables. In this delicate chess game, the winner is even. A comeback against the wind was unexpected. Shanhe solemnly prepared a welcome ceremony, but not only the emperor came, but also a woman.
I remember her smiling: "I know the four skills of a talented woman, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and I am also proficient in the six skills of a gentleman."
Remembering her sharpness and mystery, she pressed without showing any signs of weakness: "No, I just don't know why the prince said this?"
I also remember her saying that in her previous life, she was in trouble and her ambitions were unfulfilled.
Later, he raised the corner of his mouth slightly and praised, "Miss Shen is so scheming."
Little did they know that in the past and present life, the night was undercurrent.
The emperor chosen by fate suddenly said: "Go north to attack Liao'an."
He looked calm, put away his usual laxity, and was incredibly serious.
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Chess pieces have feelings.
She watched him lay out his murderous intent step by step.
Pressing harder and harder.
His purpose is obvious. Never hide your clumsiness.
As sharp as the tip of a knife.
She didn't know when the tip of the knife would stab her.
We can only guard against it.
In one step, Yi Dian was defeated.
He stopped, and the world was at peace.
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The dragon climbs to the sky, holding the green jade.
He played with Wen Yu, his eyes were full of nonchalance, his voice was clear, and he looked at her lazily: "I have a piece of sapphire, which can use strange moves to defeat the enemy. What are you afraid of him doing?"
He raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a tone of determination: "Don't scare her. Such a good piece of jade, pure and clear, unyielding in the frost, is the only one in the world. God has given it to me, so I will naturally seize it."
Intention: A new wine glass that stops being dirty
