Once the city was attacked, flying catkins flew down. She stood on the top of the city, vowing to defend her subjects, so she released the arrow without mercy, and added the sentence "deserves it" at the end, just to relieve her resentment towards him. Seeing the cold feather arrow flying towards him, he did not dodge. The tip of the arrow grazed his face, but his smile remained undiminished. Many years later, three arrows were fired simultaneously, but he dodged them one by one. It turned out that it was not that he could not avoid her arrows, but now that we are strangers, why should I do such self-abuse things again.
Unparalleled elegance and unparalleled nobility, but like the flower in the mirror or the moon in the water, they vanished into ashes in the blink of an eye!
Falling into pieces, someone called her name, hitting her heart time and time again.
The ancient country that has long been covered by loess and the mysterious prophecy that can make people look down upon the world are raging like a strong wind, constantly calling, who?
"I'm here to say goodbye to you." Looking at her, she was like a new bud on a branch, untouched by a trace of worldly dust. She came curling up, her lips were like arsenic, and in the blink of an eye, she became someone's unchangeable fate.
The smile never faded, but it was like a human skin mask covering his face: "You ran away with someone, and you didn't forget to remind me that I should say something to keep you, eh?" He spread his palms, and the things in his hands had turned into powder and drifted away in the wind. Only the wisp of concern stayed in the air, not knowing where to float.
I thought we would never see each other again. In the frost and fog that has not yet dispersed, the slender figure faintly emerged. Who is it if it's not you?
"Let them go, Fuyue, do as you wish -" the last word spurted out along with a mouthful of blood, and he slowly fell to the ground, but what he touched was not cold and hard, "You -" How could this happen!
Legends only become more and more strange as they are passed on. The hatred of country and family, after thousands of sails, you will eventually find that the final destination is not worth the peace!