Three thousand beautiful family: the bounty hunter

I can only imagine it out of thin air.

Imagine yourself being imaginative, soaring in the clouds and mist, beating gangsters and bandits until they scream and kneel down to beg for mercy. How majestic and majestic it is!

Everyone has a heroic dream hidden in their hearts, and women also have a dream in their hearts

Of course, this does not rule out the fact that I watched too many things like Saint Seiya when I was a child, and it was ingrained in my mind.

After chatting with the emperor for a while, the emperor felt that Qian Jiangyue was leaving.

He suddenly regretted giving her the jade pendant. He should have kept her for a few more days.

But maybe the emperor's brother will come tomorrow, and she still has to leave. Since she wants to live freely outside for a while, then just follow her heart.

Presumably, the prince's palace will not be too free... How could the elder brother not know the emperor's younger brother's temperament?

Qian Jiangyue decided to have a good sleep tonight and run away early tomorrow morning

Seeing that His Majesty, who has been getting along day and night these days, is really leaving, I feel a little reluctant to leave!

After all, he treats himself pretty well

Playing in hot springs, delivering brocade boxes at night, drinking in the plum grove, throwing agates at a feast, all are vivid in my mind...

He is a qualified man. As a king, he is also a qualified king.

"Your Majesty, let me sing a song for you," Qian Jiangyue suggested.

"Okay, I will accompany you." After His Majesty said that, he picked up the guqin hanging on the wall.

"Your Majesty may not be able to accompany the songs I sing." Qian Jiangyue said embarrassedly that she could only sing modern songs!

"That's not necessarily true." Your Majesty is still very confident about his mastery of the music.

Qian Jiangyue thought for a while, it was too explicit, something like "love you, love you", it was definitely not appropriate, and he couldn't accept it either.

I have to sing a classical song... Qian Jiangyue cleared her throat and sang a few lines a cappella first.

Smoke locks Qin Tower

Drizzle brings wine after dusk

Is the Begonia flower still there?

It should be the green, fat, red and thin

Canoeing alone

Rain and wind suddenly add new sorrow

I can't get rid of the residual wine after heavy sleep

There are so many things I want to say but I still have to stop talking.

Jin Shu is no longer in Dayan but still the same

I drank up the tenderness of last night in the cup

Only then did he frown

But it’s on my mind again

Who misses me and stares at me all day long

The curtain rolls in the west wind

Awakening from old dream

Who is thinner than Huanghua

After waking up from a dream blown by the wind

No red hands visible

Whose hosta is at the table?

Searching, searching, searching

Like a dream but not a dream

where are you waiting

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