[The dog-licking prince VS the wealthy daughter of the general's mansion]
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Theater 1:
When they met for the first time, Xiao Ruyan came up to Zong Zhengyue, hugged his arm, raised her head and asked, "Have we met somewhere?"
Zong Zhengyue lowered his head and glanced at the little... Girl hanging on his arm, "No."
He pushed her hand away with a look of disgust.
"But I've seen you."
The more he touched her, the tighter she hugged him.
Haha, he encounters this kind of forced recognition every day.
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Theater 2:
It was just after noon, and the sky had been clear a moment ago, but now it was so dark above the head that it made people breathless.
Not long after, strong winds swept in, carrying goose-feather heavy snow.
A black carriage drove slowly on the official road in the wilderness.
The wind and snow slapped on the carriage, making a "plop, plop" sound, which sounded very scary.
As the strong wind roared, a vague smell of blood hit his face.
The accompanying guards were all soldiers who had experienced hundreds of battles in the Northern Army. They immediately formed a fighting formation, surrounded the carriage in the middle, and patrolled the surroundings vigilantly while holding their long swords.
For a moment, there was only the roar of the wind and snow, and even the horses that snorted from time to time were silent here.
Just in case, a boy about thirteen or fourteen years old rode a horse to explore the road ahead, followed closely by the carriage.
After walking no more than ten miles, there was a man lying in the snow. He was dressed in black, and the snow under him was stained red with blood, which was shocking.
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Theater three:
Someone: "You love the wrong person."
Xiao Ruyan: "I am not wrong."
Someone: "It's me you love."
Xiao Ruyan: "It's not you I love."
Someone is going crazy: "Why don't you all love me?"
Xiao Ruyan: "...!"
In March of a certain year, outside the city of Suzhou, a peach grove was cooking wine...
Concept: Haiyanheqing
