The Wind and Rain of the Mother's Ritual World Seize the Direct Path

This article is about one-on-one, strong men and strong women, rejecting the mistress, the mistress, the mistress, the mistress, the mistress, the mistress, the mistress, and the mistress. I am talking about holding your hand, His Royal Highness. I will go with you to seize the throne of the crown prince, and choose the crown of the old emperor, okay? F*ck, the thief must not have eyes. He was hit by a car with EX in a bloody manner, and then... Ah, time travel? He finally had a prime minister father who loved him, and a beautiful mother. Why was Peat an illegitimate daughter? Daddy's real wife arrogantly sent her mother to death. One day, she will chop off her limbs, dig out her eyes, pour copper into her ears, cut off her tongue, and then put her in the latrine to be used as a human pig. You must work hard to learn poison making and voodoo techniques, so that you can survive in troubled times and become stronger! When she met the ninth prince of the Mojiao Kingdom who had his hands and hamstrings cut off by his father and was poisoned, well, she and him were bound by fate anyway, so why not just take away the throne of the Mojiao Kingdom as the prophecy said. Feng Shui asked: Susu, your wedding dress burned like fire to the end of the world, and from now on the setting sun burned my heart like cinnabar. They say you have the most beautiful peach blossoms in your eyes, but how can they fall overnight? I ask who can lend me a look back, to go back to the distant past, to follow the "Shangxie" you sang for me, and to see you again. In that distant old year, I laughed at you and promised marriage lightly. It was you who spent your whole life chanting "Shangxie", but I turned around and ignored you like a beautiful flower. That year, Wuyun City was filled with flowers, and I heard the spring breeze outside the Great Wall weeping with blood. Smell the blood in the wind as strong as wine, the sound of war in my ears engulfs the wilderness, the geese flying back in the firelight also cry, and the cry carries far away. That song "Shangxie" you recited, I can no longer hear it clearly from now on. What can't be defeated is the passing of time. The country has already decided for you and me to say goodbye forever. So you carve your name into the history paper, and I carve you in front of my grave. Flying flowers are scattered in this season again, and your wedding dress is more colorful than the flying flowers. You open your lips as if you want to chant "Shangxie" again, but what you say is: "I am willing to break up with you." (Selected from "Shangxie" by Xiao Qu'er) Su Moqing: At the age of three, he knew the Chinese characters of Ji Ji and Qu Sui. At the age of four, he recited all the words of hundreds of schools of thought. At the age of six, he was able to decipher Chinese characters and his poems were heroic. But that year, he was able to compose a poem within seven steps. He was full of economics and talent. He was talented and brilliant. At the age of eleven, he was able to do six things: draw circles with his left hand, draw squares with his right hand, recite scriptures and history, and count sheep. It is also a forty-word poem, and it is a five-character poem. However, my talent is not as good as the burning peach blossoms between your eyebrows. Su Su, I have heard that life in this world is like being among thorns. So, I just need to keep my mind still. But, why, when you are not with me, my heart is cut by a knife. If you want to leave, please take my heart with you. Bai Susu: Your Highness, why don't you hold your finger with me and point your finger at the country?