Hypothermia in Sophora Japonica

[Bright and scheming beauty vs. Infringing and ambitious general] A charming fishing-type beauty implemented a strategy plan against the general, but ended up losing all her money? ? - On a bright moon night, the moonlight above the clouds is sprinkled with mottled clear brilliance, just like Chang'e's fairy dew, nectar and jade liquid falling into the mortal world, slightly. He was wearing a silver-white fox jacket. Different from his demeanor this morning, the clothes made him look elegant and humble without losing his grace. There was also a thin scent of dry wood and sandalwood on his body. He bent down and drew flowers for her, covering her like a light net. "A woman should not dress up to please others, but to please herself. If you are happy, it will always be a good time." In the mirror, Xiao Changsheng's eyes were staring at the crimson flower. He described the longevity flower birthmark on her forehead. It was obviously dull, but now it became bright and vivid. -- At the beginning of the new year, Song Ciyu condescended to set off fireworks all over the city for her. He bowed his head slightly and looked at her graceful figure. His voice was gentle and smiling, and he said, "Chang Sheng, Qiu Sui and Winter Jubilee, I hope it will last like this." Her breath stagnated, and she raised her eyes slightly. In front of her was his smiling eyebrows, with a little starlight in his eyes, reflecting her small appearance. The firecrackers went off, but they couldn't suppress her racing heart. In the general's residence, she quietly looked at the half piece of jade that was placed under the pillow. She thoughtfully stroked the incomplete piece hanging around her neck. She took out the red rope and carefully passed it through the white jade, and asked in a soft voice. "Since when did you like me?" "Start by picking up this half piece of jade." After making it, she put it on for Song Ci. She tucked her temple hair behind his ears with her fingertips, wrapped her arms around his neck, leaned on her feet and kissed the corners of his lips. Her warm breath sprinkled on his skin, "Then wear it well." -- Song Ci's military exploits were outstanding, and his achievements were so great that the emperor wanted to get rid of him quickly, so he was sent to the border to prevent the Huns from invading. Before leaving, she put on the battle armor for Song Ci, picked up the long sword from the sword stand, and handed it to him. "I give my name to you. May my ever-victorious general be invincible and return safely." "The emperor has a decree to marry Xiao Changsheng immediately after three months." "General, we were born to be impossible." The man in front of him had stern eyes, and his hoarse voice was filled with almost pathological madness. Decades of forbearance broke out at this moment, and the so-called gentleman's mask was torn off. "What if I am willing to subvert this imperial power for you?" Intention: She exists in every wish I put my hands together