"Mother, mother!"

This was the scene when he was born. Xiao Han looked at the elegant and dignified queen greedily, and tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

Everything from the past continues to be shown in the bronze mirror:

He learned to speak, and was promoted to school, and was granted the title of Prince.

He first showed his talent in martial arts, and was accepted as a disciple by the Lord of Baixiao Hall, and followed the King of Langya to the army for training.

At the age of seventeen, he entered Xiaoyao Tian Realm, shocking the northern martial arts.

He is the most praised prince in the Northern Literature for three hundred years.

Until a conspiracy came, he pointed directly at his father's fault in front of all officials in Tai Chi Hall, and finally angered Emperor Ming and demoted him.

Outside the sky and Zi City, the night is cold and the moon is cool.

He rode away alone, but someone stopped him.

In a fierce battle, he was beaten to be disabled by the visitor. If his mentor had not arrived, he would have died in the wilderness.

Further down the road, there was the dilapidated snow-capped villa in northern Xinjiang, and he didn't even have the money to repair the house...

Looking at the past scenes, Xiao Han covered his chest.

It hurts so much!

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