Light snow fell one after another, like stars falling from the sky.

The palace lamps on both sides of the street reflect the thin snowflakes, giving the streets of Xudu a soft warm light.

The snowflakes fell on the tiled roof, and the four sides were white, as if telling the loneliness of the night.

The air is filled with the scent of pine wood and the smell of cooking smoke, and the sound of drums can be heard in the distance, adding a bit of tranquility to this ancient capital.

There were very few pedestrians on the street, and Cao Zhang rode his horse alone on the street, leaving a long series of horseshoe prints on the ground.

A cold wind blew gently, blowing a snowflake on Cao Zhang's face, bringing a hint of coolness and making the wine ......

"Three Kingdoms: Father Cao Mengde" Chapter 253 is beautiful and delicious! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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