Embroidery, Allure.

(Sister Chapter) The same alluring appearance, the same peerless skills. One grew up in the wind and snow outside the Great Wall, and the other was nourished by the flowing water of the small bridge in the south of the Yangtze River. A story of love and hate, a game that is only about love and family but not romance. They met each other secretly, but separated helplessly. If this kind of love is destined, they are struggling, suffering, and trying to fight against fate. When everything settled, I realized how wrong I was. The gray palace, the cold Ripple Courtyard, the mysterious library, and the elusive man. Fighting, conspiracy. The ten embroiderers once had great glory, but now they are in a foreign land. Behind the story, is it a step-by-step calculation or a destined fate. (Emotional Chapter) They are destined to be different. By an accident, he arrived unexpectedly. But it always appears and disappears. Emotions are so subtle. She is an exquisite woman who knows what she can get. He is a noble emperor, to him, Family, country, and world, only home is the most illusory thing. He planned everything for her, but she was willing to endure ten years of imprisonment in exchange for no regrets in her heart. She was very happy with this kind of sacrifice. Until that moment, she was lying in a pool of blood and said to him with a smile: I have no regrets about everything in this life. I only hope that you and I will never know each other in the next life. Only then did he understand what it meant to be heartbroken. Jiangnan fireworks in March, laugh at the joys and sorrows. It is my first time to write an article, and I use a rather special technique. I hope this way of writing can give everyone a new feeling, but the article is really wonderful. Sisters of family and country, love, hate, and hatred, no one left behind. Remember to save it if you like it. Those who read and collect are good children. They will work hard to write articles. I hope everyone likes it. . . Can you support me? I also hope that you can support Die's other article "Rouge Drunk·Promise You the World" http://novel. Hongxiu. Com/a/777174/ In that life, ten miles of red makeup, all the flowers fell, holding hands with tears in eyes; On that day, with phoenix crowns and harems, and hibiscus tents with shadows, we were married together; That night, the wedding room was filled with flowers and candles, the rouge was drunk and warm, and I promised you the world.