Ten years ago, the prince set himself on fire, leaving only one son
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It was night, Liu Zhui raised his hand to take off his hair crown, and then took off his belt. At this time, there was a sound from the window - someone came in through the window.
The next second, Liu Zhui felt his wrist being grabbed.
"Who are you?" He asked.
Liu Zhui felt that the man didn't intend to hurt him, but his grip tightened. The man said: "Liu Zhui, do you still remember me?"
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The wind from the north was fierce, carrying wind and snow through thousands of rivers and mountains. It blew past the side of Lin Yuzui, who was standing on the horse, and lifted the messy hair on his temples. Liu Zhui stood under the horse and looked at him.
This war is bound to be dangerous, and Liu Zhui's eyes are full of worry.
But it was Lin Yuzui who leaned down first and said, "It doesn't matter, I'll be fine."
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Lin Yuzui rode his horse forward, his robes flying, and he turned his head and said, "When I come back, I will give you a peaceful and prosperous life in Haiyan and Heqing!"
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The gentle and steady champion is attacked by the affectionate and sinister young master
Intention: unification