The Phoenix Dances in the Blue Clouds and Dominates the World

That year, Tianjing City was filled with flowers. Zhu Youming seemed to hear the spring breeze outside the Great Wall weeping blood, and her soft chant of Shangxie seemed to be heard in his ears again, but he no longer heard it clearly... This year, Gu Panxi's wedding dress is like a fire, her red lips are bright and intense, and when she opens her lips, she seems to be chanting to the gods again, but what she says is that I am willing to break up with you. Lin Lianxia, who was riding a horse and carrying a gun, looked at the two people who looked like they were having a lively conversation, but in fact were in tit-for-tat and asked the man riding side by side: "Husband, tell me, will one of them suddenly take out a knife and stab the other to death, or will the old relationship rekindle, and then fall in love and kill each other." The man on horseback waved the folding fan made by his wife, with a smile on his lips: "Madam, I want to call you husband. You can't beat the passage of time, and the country has already promised them a farewell."