Break the line

Qi's legs were crippled, and General Luo claimed that there was an ancestral art in his family to treat this disease, so Uncle Cheng Guo was reluctant to let him go, so he threw his son to others.

Fan Yu proved the loyal son of the Fan family, regained the respect of the gentry, and re-entered the court.

Kan Jian buried the epee in front of Ying's sister's grave, turned around and fled into the rivers and lakes. He wanted to take the bottle of sweet-scented osmanthus ointment and go to every picture book where the scholar and the lady met.

Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, Li Zui has been on the throne for two years, and there are no difficult matters in government affairs, but she is in a bad mood today.

Ascending and looking far away, the sky is sunny and bright in the northwest, and I can't help but think of a poem in the book that Ying's sister read every day: "I miss someone, but I am far away, and I have something that is deep in my heart. The hometown is far away, and you can't look forward to it every day."

Suddenly, on the inland river of the Yujiang River, a large boat was approaching from a distance with its back against the setting sun. There was one person on board, in white clothes fluttering.

Time urges people to grow old, and dreams return to old friends.

Well written, looking forward to the next one

Flowers are over~

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