The cold-faced general who had been killed among the common people was ridiculed by the imperial officials when he first came to Beijing, and left the banquet on the pretext of being drunk.
He never thought that this night would be something he would never forget.
The peach blossom petals were fluttering, and the beating water drops were crystal clear. The girl turned around when she heard the sound, and the colorful flowers could not match the beauty of the hibiscus face, and her bright eyes were dazzling.
Lou Han only felt that the crystal at the auction house that made him blink when he entered Beijing was a fake, and her eyes were the real thing.
A glance for ten thousand years, this is what it feels like.
Although my heart is full of turbulent waves, my face still has a coffin face
"Who is your Excellency?" The girl's light and graceful voice surrounded her ears tightly.
"Lou Han."
There was an imperceptible tremor in the voice...
Purpose: Let us fight out the chaos in the prosperous age