Why can't Tuoba Hong wait to go to the imperial commander to personally fight? Because he is afraid of being alone.
Emperor Wen of Sui.
Emperor Wen of Sui who unified the world.
The world was not unified by him, Tuoba Hong, but Emperor Wen of Sui - he told him. He revealed all the early endings to him - just like those who revealed the secrets of heaven, in legend, there was always no good ending.
She deserves the punishment she deserves.
So, who told me? She was frightened and couldn't remember, and her memories were floating like snow mud and roaring. She just kept buzzing - in front of an emperor, mentioning the future emperor - the world
A big taboo.
If someone tells you, you will definitely die in ten years, and you will be killed by someone.
What will your heart feel?
She didn't blame Tuoba Hong, she just hated her.
Not far away, a song came. It was the song "Flying Sky" singing and dancing. Some young girls played like fairies, flowing clouds and water sleeves, singing and dancing, and the flowers on the Silk Road...
She saw the boys and girls sitting in the lotus throne held by the two people in front of them. They were smiling and cute. The girl behind them was infinite youthful, lively and smart... Children, loli... The most popular in the world
Two kinds of people...the hope she lost, the youth she never came back...they laughed and went back with the gongs and drums...the people following her were laughing...and then, the surroundings became calm.
The people were finally almost dispersed.
Old.
The river reflected her extremely haggard face, and the wind blew away her hair, bringing out a trace of snow-white color.
shocking.
It was a white hair, very long.
She pulled it down and found that the white hair was all white and not a little black.
My head broke and her uterus broke.
What value does this woman have? What is her meaning to others?
Why is she alive?
Feng Miaolian held her head, but her hands were so cold that she suddenly stretched out and grabbed them desperately. The rose petals in her hands fell and the juice splattered. Her hands were as red as blood—suddenly they fell heavily.
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Even the pain is in the season when flowers bloom, good times, beautiful scenery... but, just, who can share it with you??!