The First Fierce Woman

Introduction 1: It was just that when I was traveling, I admired the weird coffin in the rock wall, which is known as a wonder of the world, and then I magically traveled through time. Su Qianlong was a nobody in his previous life. After traveling through thousands of years, he is still a nobody. Traveling to an era that has not been recorded in history, traveling to a woman whose status could not be lower. Neither aristocrats nor commoners, Yayin was trained since childhood. Collecting yin and replenishing yang, just to nourish and heal the wounds of some important person, will cost you your precious life! Being reserved does not mean being weak, and being humble does not mean being humble. At the age of fourteen, he killed the guards. Under the bright moonlight, there was no water for three whole days. Finally, he was able to escape from the shackles and regain his freedom. At the age of fourteen, he returned with all his heart, but was eventually fettered. Take or leave, go or stay, the road ahead is long. The heart is like a double mesh, with thousands of knots in it. In this era that does not belong to her, who can bathe in the morning light, wear colorful clouds, cut thorns, share the wind and sand, rain and snow with her, and never abandon her? This is a world that only recognizes the strong. Su Qianlong smiled: In the vast world, I may be as small as dust, but I will never be weak. Love is the most touching but also the most harmful. Where does the heart go? Introduction 2: A handful of loess will bury whose soul. The soul is gone. Thousands of years ago, flowers were blooming and streams were flowing. Who lingered for whom? With his broad sleeves and flowing clouds, he spoke affectionately: Su Qianlong, no matter how far you go, Huai'an Palace will always leave a light to guide you. No matter where you go, the gate of Huai'an Palace will always be there for you. Even if there is no Huai'an Palace, my embrace will always give you warmth. As everyone knows, the more noble you are, the lonelier you are. The soul is gone, thousands of years ago, there was a bluestone road, the setting sun was like blood, suddenly looking back, who was stopping? His eyebrows were curved and his eyes were as clear as water: Su Qianlong, the stars are pretty tonight, they look like your eyes. But the moon tonight is not very good. The crescent moon looks like your teasing lips. As everyone knows, there is so much nostalgia buried deep in my heart. The soul is gone. Thousands of years ago, the youth has passed away. We once knew each other, but we ran away from each other. Who knows how heartbroken we are? He is as calm as the wind and as indifferent as dust: he always has to leave, so it is better to leave early. After all, I choose to let go of the people I can't keep anymore. Little did he know, the moment I turned around, tears fell like beads, the fate was over? The soul is gone. Thousands of years ago, the sword was sharp and the heart was frozen. Who cares? His eyes were like blood and his gaze was like a sword: Su Qianlong, I want to kill you easily. But I didn't. It's not nostalgia, it's not worth it. As everyone knows, the vows we made have been engraved in our hearts and have never been forgotten. The soul is gone? Where to go? How does an orphan girl grow up in the five continents across a thousand years? All in: The number one fierce woman. Fragment one: The grass is luxuriant under the tree, and a woman is leaning on the branch. "Hey, man! I saved you, what can you give me back?" The woman smiled evilly, as beautiful as the spring breeze. Even though she was not a fairy, her cheerfulness and unique charm were enough to make people stare and forget to look away. "Life." The man remained motionless, letting the wounds on his body continue to retain blood, bright red and dazzling, but as if they were not his own, and he did not even frown. "I saved you, your life is mine, why do you use my things without permission." Su Qianlong narrowed his eyes, his tone suddenly became colder, and the warm feeling just now disappeared instantly. Fragment two: Next to the mound, there is a plate of snacks, a pot of sake, and two wine glasses. The three sticks of incense slowly emitted green smoke, curled up and dispersed into the air, leaving no trace, leaving only a faint smell, and the atmosphere was a bit depressing. "The flowers have withered and fallen into mud, but they can still nourish the earth. When people are gone, what is left?" The man poured a glass of wine and slowly sprinkled it on the ground, "I just lean back on this small place and wait for everyone to forget." "What if the fragrance lasts forever?" Su Qianlong smiled, "The sky is the quilt, the earth is the bed, the fragrance lasts forever, and future generations admire it. It's very satisfying to think about it!" Fragment three: "You are a smart man, but you are really not a good woman." The man slapped the table and stood up. The wine on the table was probably too full, and three or two drops of wine were released.