Three years ago, at the foot of Yushan Mountain, she disguised herself as a man, shared half a piece of cake with him, and said with a smile: "May you be the master of the world."
Three years later, on the Huaishui sandbank, as the head of the Jiangnan family, she asked coldly: "General, do you want to massacre Jiangnan?"
He recognized her but didn't tell her.
She remembered him but didn't recognize him.
Nangong Xi hated power and conquest the most in his life. He just wanted to live aloof from the world with a boat and a jug of wine. After practicing in Yushan for ten years, his master often said: Only those who join the world can be born. She didn't think so. Until, my father's body lay in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River...
Since we can't survive in troubled times, we might as well join in the trouble and dance with wolves.
Intention: The country is so beautiful