Emperor Jinghua

[Feng Shang Pavilion] Let me tell you that reading is a beautiful thing. Http://www. Hongxiu. Com/fengshang/ －－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－ If she had a different face, would you remember that in the dream, she had a beautiful smile, red lips and white teeth, and was astonished in her life? If her bones turn to ashes, do you remember that she was reduced to ashes for you? He was willing to exchange gold, jade, and pearls, to scatter three thousand concubines, and to exchange nine cities for her love. However, after turning around, he became her enemy. "The proposal to marry me back then was the most regretful thing I have ever done in my life. This world is my original long-cherished wish." He gave her looks and figure, and transformed her from a young princess into a superb woman, but he was so cruel that she was trapped in the palace's troubles, unable to extricate herself. "Beauty, to me, is just a chess piece, a chess piece that can make me the king and hegemony." Therefore, falling in love with a chess piece is your fate, falling in love with a glass of poisonous wine is your destiny. －－－－－－－－－－－－ The country is shattered, the mountains and rivers are shattered, the relationship is shattered for a while, and there are many love and hatred. She made an alliance with him, and he changed her appearance. There were only a few battles, and the wind and rain were precarious, but she had a pair of delicate hands, but she wanted to help him win the world and guide the country. However, the temple is high and far away, the palace is treacherous, and people's hearts are ancient. He fell in love with her, and she fell in love with him. After several acquaintances and mutual friendships, deep and shallow affection, intertwined love and hate, he finally remembered that he and Yi Chu were old friends. －－－－－－－－－－－－ In the turbulent times between the north and the south, the queen is traveling, the king is in love, the storm is rising, and the world is settled. In the misty rain of late spring, guests return in dreams. There is a young master playing the harp, singing songs from the world, and walking on the water with a cangsheng, which has withered the eternal lingering. Su Suxian pointed out that in the troubled times of cooking and drinking, there were princes and grandchildren who missed each other endlessly. They joined hands with each other and sang to each other, singing all the complicated worldly relationships. Jiuzhou is competing for deer, the deep palace is treacherous, there are gentlemen singing songs in strangers, smiling in dreams and crying at the bottom of flowers, subverting the joys and sorrows of life. So I went with the wind, but the dynasty changed, and the worldly scrolls disappeared on the other side of the flowers, and my eyes were filled with panic. Bottles of wine are drunk in the cold, and the north and south are complicated. The legends of troubled times are stranded in the depths of the stream, and the years are scarred. Chaos arose everywhere, and the world was filled with smoke. Watch the young masters fighting each other, watch the beauties circling around. －－－－－－－－－－－－－ New article address: http://novel. Hongxiu. Com/a/582039/