The King Is Determined and the Country Is Safe

"Here, brought from Haozhou." "Candied haws of sugar!?" He took a big bite, the ice was cold and sour and sweet. Invading Tang Qian's taste buds. The sourness and sweetness along the way seem to be between him and her... "It's time for me to go," she said after a long while. The wind blew and tugged at her blue and green robe "Cold?" He asked her. She smiled slightly, tilted her head, and said nonchalantly, "Fool!..." ... She looked at Tang Qian and the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised... Her next words were lost in the wind and passed away with the wind. Her figure also became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared, and her voice and appearance just now were reflected in his mind. I feel like we will never see each other again. The bright moon reflects the cold light, and the sword points to the sky. The wind is flowing like clouds and flowing water. Dragon-shaped divine will. Yin and Yang reincarnation and both. I danced my sword in the wind, and continued until I was so tired that I could no longer lift the Mo Yang Sword in my hand. Until the sword was drawn out of his hand and flew far away. I smiled slightly.