"Your Majesty, as a saint of the Shenming Sect, how can you commit yourself to others like this!" The young and handsome man knelt down with a plop, his face stiff and rigid, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his mouth, "The Blood Wolf King is my old enemy in the Central Plains, your Majesty, come with me!"
Li Lanchu nestled on the jade pillow, with layers of warm tents in front of her covering her true appearance. From the outside, there was only a vague figure of Xuxu. Her red lips parted slightly, and her tone was quite casual: "If I follow you, where can I go?"
Lang Jun blushed and was about to speak out when he heard the soft and beautiful female voice say lazily: "Your Majesty Jin An." His back instantly stiffened, and cold sweat rushed out like free rain.
The Blood Wolf King is right behind you!
Alqin was heavily armored, carrying a gleaming sword, and rushed into the palace recklessly. He strode closer. His whole body was filled with the bone-chilling air of the snowy day outside the tent. His blood-soaked eyes were like poison, revealing a fierce anger. He swung his sword across Lang Jun's fragile neck and shouted angrily: "How dare you despise my wife! You beast! I'll kill you!"
The people in the tent smiled softly and quietly watched the good show in front of them.
*Actually, it's a plot flow. If I don't know how to summarize it, I'll write a fragment first. Probably the story of the female Zhuge and the reckless new emperor. Double C, sister and brother are two years apart in love, and it's a plot.
Intention: My heart is at peace, this is my hometown
