This Lord is Too Cruel

"What's wrong with Xuanyuanyu?" Feng Aotian immediately sat up and said in a deep voice.

"Half a month ago, I suddenly fainted, but I haven't woken up yet." Soul continued.

"How can I tell the Lord now?" Feng Aotian's eyes dimmed and said in a deep voice.

"The matter was done by the kingdom of Xuan Mo, and the subordinates only got the news last night." The soul replied in a low voice.

Feng Aotian wondered, how could Xuanyuan Yu suddenly faint? I can hide it for half a month, I'm afraid it was arranged before Xuanyuan Yu passed out.

She retracted her thoughts, "Continue sending to check."

"Yes." The soul replied, and then flashed away.

Ye Meixi got off the bed and hugged her behind herself, "Master, it seems that you are going to Xuanmo first."

Feng Aotian looked sideways at Ye Meixi, "Are you willing?"

"What can I do if I'm not willing? It's an eventful season now. Meixi can stay by his side for a lifetime, so I don't want to be in a hurry at this time." Ye Meixi said thoughtfully.

Feng Aotian turned around and put him in his arms, "You are getting more painful now."

"Mei Xi only hopes that the Lord can be happy." After so many experiences, he knows exactly what he wants.

Feng Aotian was very pleased in his heart. Su Ri, they would be careful and short-tempered, but when it is critical, they all know how to score.

Feng Aotian let go of Ye Meixi, then put his clothes on for him, lowered his head and kissed his forehead, "Serve the Lord to wash."

"Okay." Ye Meixi squeezed her hand. Although the thoughts of these days only exchanged for a night of tenderness, but he felt it was worth it. He would not complain. Compared to the past, he felt that he was already very happy. , To be able to marry her, to be able to hold a place in her heart, to be able to guard the country for her, and to be able to see her safe and sound is the best thing.

After washing, Feng Aotian didn't see Long Yin coming back, she said solemnly, "Where is Long Yin?"

"In the next room." Zihuan replied standing outside.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded slightly, and then left the room, with the purple ring standing on one side.

She walked to the room on the right, pushed open the door, and saw Long Yin lying on the bed, who seemed to have just got off, sadness between her eyebrows, she walked slowly to the bed, but he was sensitive I felt her deeply.

He opened his eyes, met her cold ones, and got up slowly. He didn't stick to her as before, but sat on one side obediently, "Wang Zun."

Feng Aotian raised his hand and covered his forehead, still cold, pulsed for him, his breath was steady, but cold air, "Where did you go yesterday?"

"Go for a walk." Long Yin lowered his head and replied in a low voice.

Feng Aotian looked at his obedient appearance now, as if keeping a distance from her, she whispered, "I will go to Xuanmo country with my master later."

"Yes." Long Yin still kept a half-sitting posture, and responded softly.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Are you hiding something from the Lord?"

Long Yin raised his eyes to look at her, smiled lightly, "No."

Feng Aotian still liked the little white snake that would turn into pink when she was shy. She was a little uncomfortable looking at Long Yin in front of her.

Long Yin's change stems from his love for her. The fate he formed two thousand years ago is still fruitless. He has worked hard for two thousand years, but he is still close to her, but thousands of miles away.

Feng Aotian didn't say anything, and slowly got up, turned and stepped out of the house.

Long Yin sighed quietly, then got up and washed himself.

Feng Aotian went to the restaurant immediately. Wei Zimo was already sitting with Zhu Lian busy with business. He raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, "Are you going to go out?"

"Do you also know?" Feng Aotian asked, sitting beside him.

He looked sideways at Feng Aotian, "Aren't the days Xuanyuan Yu spent with you beautiful?"

Feng Aotian knows, they all know, but they rarely mention it, maybe the car is reluctant to mention it, but now Wei Zimo asks her such an uncommon thing in such a plain tone, she just smiled. Did not answer.

Wei Zimo just looked at her quietly and hugged her in his arms, "I know, you have something to hide from me, and this matter is related to us, but I want you to know, even if you don’t want to say it. However, paper cannot contain fire. What should happen will happen after all. One person counts the short and the other counts the length. If you hold it so hard, I will feel distressed."

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms and whispered, "Fool."

"Yes, I am a fool. After meeting you, I have forgotten my previous smarts. Now, I just want to be a fool who guards you stupidly." Wei Zimo has never spoken so earnestly. She said that once, he always played a small temper and always let her to accommodate him. That was due to his own inner uncertainty, he was not sure of his own heart, not sure of Feng Aotian's heart for him, However, after experiencing so many hardships, they have understood each other's hearts. Now, he has nothing to ask for, but hopes to be able to grow old with her.

Feng Aotian knew that it was not a way to support herself, but that was her temperament, and she couldn't talk about this matter, let alone tell them that all the causal cycles were carried by her alone.

Feng Aotian whispered, "You stay here these days waiting for the Lord to come back."

"Okay." Wei Zimo nodded, "You will come back after finishing the business, remember that I am waiting for you here."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "I am so thankful that I was so frivolous."

Wei Zimo remembered that when she met her for the second time, she touched him, remembering who she was at that time, and was afraid that she had already put her mind on her mind, but she didn't know it.

Feng Aotian leaned forward and kissed his lips, gently sucking in. Wei Zimo like this is what she likes so much.

After noon, Feng Aotian left the border with Long Yin and headed to the country of Xuanmo.

Ye Meixi did not leave, but stayed in Furong Pavilion, and he also waited for Feng Aotian to return.

The fact that Xuanyuan Yu fainted, two days later, was already known to everyone, and the people of Xuanmo Nation made people panic even more, and the dependent countries below Xuanmo Nation also became uneasy.

Feng Aotian and Long Yin have left the border for two days. In the past two days, Long Yin deliberately kept a distance from her. He wanted to rush to the country of Xuanmo non-stop, but because it is winter now, the road is not easy. Rest in the inn for one night.

After taking a bath comfortably, Feng Aotian lay on the bed, while Long Yin lay quietly on the soft couch.

Feng Aotian turned sideways and looked at his figure with his back facing him. What happened to the problem that made him so different?

She didn't like that her own person was hiding from her, she simply got off the bed, walked to his side, put her hands beside him, looked down at him, "You have something to hide from him?"

Long Yin raised his eyes to meet hers, his blue eyes flashed with a faint light, and he whispered, "No."

"Huh?" Feng Aotian lowered his voice, despising him.

Long Yin just lay motionless, watching her without saying a word.

Feng Aotian suddenly lay sideways beside him. The soft couch of this inn was originally very small, and the two people lying together were very crowded.

Long Yin wanted to leave, but was imprisoned by Feng Aotian, "In the past, you were always pestering your master, didn't you keep saying that if you weren't by your side, you couldn't sleep?"

Long Yin whispered, "Now Long Yin's body has recovered."

Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "Then you mean, you want to leave the master?"

"If Wang Zun allows it." Long Yin continued.

"Did you forget your mission?" Feng Aotian continued coldly.

"No." Long Yin said solemnly, "As long as Wang Zun needs Long Yin, Long Yin will appear."

Feng Aotian hugged him tightly, "Master needs it now."

Long Yin paused for a while, but was held tightly by her. She was close to him on the narrow soft couch. He could clearly hear the familiar breathing. He stopped talking, just slowly He closed his eyes.

Feng Aotian got up suddenly, walked slowly to the bed with him, put him on the bed, and lay on his side by himself, covered the brocade on his body, and hugged him, "Give him a good boy. obedient."

Long Yin’s heart was aching, leaning against her, not as sweet as in the past, and some were cold. He felt like he was frozen by thousands of years of ice, and he was numb from the cold. But he could still feel his heart beating, beating, and living for her. He suddenly felt that he should not be transformed into a human form. If he were still a little white snake, would he not have such a luxury? There will be no such struggle.

Feng Aotian suddenly opened her eyes and watched tears slip through the corners of his eyes. Her whole body became colder and colder. She hugged him tighter, "If you want to drown this place and freeze your master to death, you will continue to be sad. Sad."

Long Yin paused slightly, put away her tears, closed her eyes, and let her hold her, biting her lips without saying a word.

Feng Aotian was a little helpless. Looking at him now, there was a feeling of pity in his heart. Such pity was not like the love for the little white snake in the past, but another unspeakable feeling.

She looked down at him, "What are you hiding from the Lord?"

"Wang Zun still remember Phoenix crying for blood?" Long Yin took a deep breath and asked in a low voice.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded.

"Wang Zun has already cried once, but can you still remember the heart-wrenching pain?" Long Yin asked softly.

"Remember." Of course, Feng Aotian remembered that the pain of parting like that was like her heart being torn apart so hard that she couldn't breathe.

Long Yin leaned in Feng Aotian's arms, "Wang Zun knows that this heart-wrenching pain is more than Wang Zun alone."

"Do you know the reason why this Phoenix is ​​crying blood?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.

"Yeah." Long Yin nodded, "But Long Yin can't say it. If he does, it will destroy the world."

Feng Aotian's eyes lighted, and no longer asked, she gently patted his back, "Just rest."

"Yes." Long Yin nodded, then closed his eyes.

Long Yin’s words have always stuck in Feng Aotian’s heart, and, like a seed, curiosity is the nutrient. With the passage of time, this seed will take root and sprout, maybe, at that time, she will Will know the reason for this.

Early the next morning, Feng Aotian and Long Yin got up early and continued on their way.

Ye Meixi stayed in Furong Pavilion a bit boring and lazy, and simply went to the opposite side of the restaurant. Su Ri heard that he and Xing Wuyun have a very good relationship, but he has been here for two days without saying a word to himself. .

He lay sideways on the soft couch, pinched a grape, put it in his own mouth, turned his eyes, looked at Wei Zimo in the bead curtain, he felt that he was really idle and okay, so he came Abused.

Wei Zimo is a person who loves to bear grudges, the more he cares, the more he bears grudges, and the less he cares, he will choose to ignore it.

As for Ye Meixi, he didn't care about it, but he didn't like it. There was no room for two tigers, especially on that day, when he dared to provoke him brazenly, he naturally wouldn't give Ye Meixi a good face.

Ye Meixi sat up halfway, supported her chin with one hand, and squeezed the grapes with the other. She stared at the bead curtain for a long while, thinking that he would have to get along well in the future, so he pulled down his face and contacted him, but , Obviously, people don't buy it.

Xing Wuyun has now walked 80% of the distance. He continued to walk slowly, while the meteors followed him and looked at the scenery along the way. Now Leqiguo is just to the south. Therefore, although it is winter, there is no trace of snowflakes. You can still see the green trees and red flowers, but the wind is damp and cold.

They had just traveled to the border of Leqiguo, but did not enter the border, but found a cave outside the border to live in.

Meteor looked at the damp cave in front of him. The cold wind was rustling. Although there was a fire, he still felt cold. He raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, "Why not go in?"

"Not in a hurry." Xing Wuyun leaned on the hare specially caught, and then looked at the meteor, "But are you hungry?"

Meteor looked at the scent of the leaning hare, swallowed his saliva, swallowed the complaint that was about to blur out, and nodded hurriedly.

Xing Wuyun handed him a dead leg, "eat it."

"Hehe." Meteor quickly took it, not forgetting to give some to the dog.

Xing Wuyun tore off a leg comfortably, ate with great boldness, opened the wine bag he carried, and took a sip of wine.

In less than a while, the two of them and the dog, they divided a hare into food, and the meteor covered his swollen belly, burped, lying on the grass, unable to move.

The dog was also leaning on the side, then turned around, and saw Xing Wuyun leaning on Erlang's legs leisurely.

However, after a while, Meteor felt a little dizzy, and then became dizzy and sleepy.

And the dog was lying on the side and fell asleep.

Xing Wuyun listened to the sound of breathing from the side, and a sly smile evoked at the corner of his mouth. Then he got up and burned the fire a bit, then stepped out of the cave and headed to Leqiguo alone.

When Meteor saw Xing Wuyun leaving, he sat up from the haystack and patted his little hand, "Huh, dare to give him medicine without seeing who he is. Can I be fascinated by this medicine?"

The dog slowly opened his eyes, "He is not stupid, he must know that it won't work for you."

"Then why did he do this?" Meteor was puzzled.

"It's just to leave alone. Knowing that you are playing tricks, you will naturally do it. Look, now he has left by himself?" The dog slowly got up and walked out.

Meteor hurriedly got up and followed the dog, "He goes by himself, naturally there is his reason, we can help him secretly."

"Yeah." The sacred dog replied, then flashed around and disappeared.

Meteor pursed his lips, "It flashes really fast."

He muttered, and flew away.

In Caiguo, Gu Yefeng was happily looking forward to Feng Aotian's coming. After learning about Xuanyuanyu, he knew that Feng Aotian was going to Xuanmo country.

"My lord, the people of Princess Qianning will arrive at the border of Caiguo in the future." Xin'er looked at Gu Yefeng's face from the side and said carefully.

"Yeah." Gu Yefeng nodded slightly. "In the past two days, they have been a little uncomfortable."

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"Yesterday, on the birthday of the imperial concubine Wan, we invited a lot of officials, and the servants also blew some cold wind on the side, saying that you could not sleep well these few nights, and the dragon body is not peaceful."

"Noble Concubine Wan will naturally look for the right person. If I say that I am sick and ignore the political affairs, then the two old foxes will fight you to death and life." Gu Yefeng said coldly, "I will make the imperial decree later and will come yesterday. The protégé of the right-hand image of him was promoted."

"In this way, the rightist will have real power, and the emperor will not go to the early court. This batch of red matters is still restricted by the left and right prime ministers. If things go on like this, the contradiction between the two will definitely grow bigger and bigger." Xin'er analyzed from the side. .

"Yeah." Gu Yefeng nodded, "I will take advantage of the fisherman's profit."

"Where is Princess Qianning?" Xiner couldn't help asking.

"Let's leave Princess Qianning." Gu Yefeng said lightly, "Thinking about it, the emperor naturally has a way."

"Slaves understand." Xin'er bowed her head.

Gu Yefeng slowly got up and walked slowly in the hall.

Leng Qianye has been attacked for several days, but he has returned without success, because he has never figured out the black panther's intention.

There was no movement between Mu Hanyao and Ah Jiu. The men and horses of the two armies seemed to be agreed, but they were camped and there was no change.

After ten days of hiding, Feng Aotian and Long finally rushed to the capital of Xuanmo Kingdom. She familiarly entered the palace and entered Xuanyuanyu's bedroom.

It was dead at night now, with the Imperial Forest Army outside the palace, and there were people guarding the palace, but when they saw Feng Aotian coming, they all retreated one after another.

Long Yin stood by Feng Aotian's side, looking at Xuanyuan Yu in front of him, he slowly sat aside, "Wang Zun, it is God's will for him to have such a catastrophe."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Where do I start?"

"He has been suffocating since he was a child, but later, due to his own internal force, the pressure of this suffocation was reduced, but unfortunately, he was moved." Long Yin looked at Xuanyuan Yu and said in a low voice.

Feng Aotian looked at Long Yin, naturally knowing that he was telling the truth. She paused for a while, and then asked, "Then how to solve this disaster?"

"Blood," Long Yin whispered, "Blood of the beloved."

Feng Aotian looked at Xuanyuan Yu, "Maybe he wakes up now?"

"If you see his beloved, you will naturally wake up." Long Yin stood up slowly, "Wang Zun, this blood will damage the blood. If you use it now, then Mu Hanjin's The nine deaths will be delayed."

"He has to wait until next month for his eighth death, and now there is still one month to cultivate." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "But, if he doesn't save him now, what should he do?"

"I will never wake up," Long Yin said bluntly.

Feng Aotian sneered, "Master promised that he had a real duel, so how could he watch him lose like this."

"This month, you can't use your internal strength." Long Yin looked at her, and distress flashed in his heart.

"Master, you are not there, you will take him back." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him and said.

"You can't walk around at will, so Wang Zun has to stay in Xuanmo Country for a month." Long Yin looked at Feng Aotian, and those green eyes flashed with faint light.

Feng Aotian smiled lightly, "It doesn't matter, as long as he can wake up."

"It shouldn't be too late, an hour later, it is the night of the full moon, but the best time to get your heart's blood." Long Yin looked at the sky outside and whispered.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, and then slowly untied her clothes, she raised her eyes to look at Long Yin, "You take it for the Lord."

Long Yin took the dagger in her hand and took a deep breath. At this time, Long Yin had already taken off the frailty of transforming into a human form earlier, but had become a person she could rely on.

He turned to look at Xuanyuan Yu, "Wang Zun can talk to him, if he can wake up, then Wang Zun must be his sweetheart, if he doesn't wake up, I'm afraid..."

Feng Aotian knew Long Yin’s concerns. She closed her clothes and re-dressed them neatly. Looking at Xuanyuanyu’s face, her chin had grown stubble, and her handsome face was faintly pale. He was like I fall asleep without any reaction.

"Xuanyuanyu, wake up." Feng Aotian raised his hand and pinched his nose, calling out in a deep voice.

Xuanyuan Yu, who was lying on the dragon couch, waited to hear Feng Aotian's voice, but he shook his eyelids for a moment before he reacted.

Feng Aotian continued to call, "Xuanyuanyu, if I don't wake up yet, I will leave if I don't wake up."

Xuanyuan Yu's eyelids swayed again, and his thin white lips pressed slightly, but he still did not open his eyes.

Feng Aotian lowered his head, bit his lip, and whispered, "I'm not awake yet."

"Yeah..." A loud cry echoed in the palace.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, blinked and watched him slowly open his eyes. The corner of her mouth was slightly smiling, "Would you like to wake up?"

"You..." Xuanyuan Yu looked surprised when he saw Feng Aotian. Because he hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice was a little hoarse, "Why are you here?"

"Why am I here?" Feng Aotian hooked his mouth and said slowly, "Yes, why am I here?"

Xuanyuan Yu saw her doing this and turned his eyes to look around, "What's wrong with me?"

"You think I fainted." Feng Aotian lowered his body, looked at him and smiled.

Xuanyuan Yu was startled again, "Nonsense, how can I miss you."

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth raised slightly, and then said, "Since I don't want me, then I will leave."

She pretended to be disappointed, then got up, and was about to leave, but he was caught by her wrist, "Come on, how can I go?"

Feng Aotian tilted his head and looked at him, "Can't bear it?"

"Who said that?" Xuanyuan Yu still refused to admit it stiffly.

Feng Aotian immediately sat next to him, tucked the quilt for him, "Your mind is really serious."

Xuanyuan Yu looked at her, raised his eyes, and looked at Long Yin on the side, his eyes dimmed, "Who is he?"

"He is my person." Feng Aotian glanced at Long Yin sideways and said lightly.

"You have so many people." Xuanyuan Yu gave a sneer, then said.

Feng Aotian pressed his fingertips against his lips and looked at him with a smile, "Naturally there are many."

Xuanyuan Yu turned his head and didn't look at her. He felt that since these days he was really devilish, he would only think of her. Now that she came, he became more angry.

Feng Aotian looked at him like this, knew his temper, and then laughed, "Okay, do you know how long you have been asleep?"

"How long?" Xuanyuan Yu wondered how could he fall asleep?

"Almost a month." Feng Aotian said solemnly.

Xuanyuan Yu had another meal, and then said, "How could I faint?"

"When you were young, did you like bloody?" Long Yin asked in a low voice from the side.

"Don't you know what I fear most is blood?" Xuanyuan Yu raised his eyes and looked at Long Yin, and said coldly.

"That's just after you are ten, before you are ten, you like blood very much, and prefer to smell blood." Long Yin said immediately.

"Not bad." Xuanyuan Yu looked at Long Yin suspiciously and admitted generously.

"Later, you used your internal force to suppress the suffocating pressure that emerged in your body." Long Yin said lightly, "So, since then, what you fear most is seeing blood."

"Yeah." Xuanyuan Yu nodded again.

"You know, you use your internal force to resist the evil spirit, but you can't be emotional. If you are emotional, it will hurt your heart and cause you to fall asleep." Long Yin's voice was a little cold, and even more cold than unmatched.

Xuanyuan Yu was startled slightly, he closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Feng Aotian shook his hand and slowly moved closer, "It turns out that you have moved your heart to me."

Xuanyuan Yu said coldly, "I want to be beautiful."

Feng Aotian smiled deeply, "I always want to be beautiful."

Xuanyuanyu gave a cold snort, then turned his head and stopped looking at her. He naturally knew about it, but he knew only one of them. He knew that being emotional would damage his heart, but he didn't expect it to happen. So serious.

Long Yin looked at the hour, then at Feng Aotian, "Wang Zun, the hour is here."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian looked at Xuanyuan Yu, raised his hand and tapped his acupuncture point, turning his back to him and untied his clothes.

Xuanyuan Yu just couldn't move, but he could see it. He looked at Feng Aotian and couldn't help asking, "What are you doing?"

"Naturally save you." Feng Aotian continued.

"What are you going to do to her?" Xuanyuan Yu watched Long Yin holding a dagger in his hand, and slowly stabbed Feng Aotian.

"If you want to save your life, you have to take the blood of your beloved as a medicine." Long Yin raised his eyes and glanced at Xuanyuan Yu, and said gloomily.

Xuanyuan Yu's eyes were cold, and he looked at Feng Aotian, "No."

Feng Aotian looked at him sideways, "Don't worry, I will be fine."

"How could it be okay? You will lose your mind if you are careless." Xuanyuan Yu's mind trembled. He never thought that they would meet again. She was actually trying to save him, and she didn't hesitate to hurt herself.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Did you forget what you promised me?"

"I never promised you anything." Xuanyuan Yu was anxious now, how could he bear to let her do this? Is the torture of these days fake? When he learned that she was married, people appeared one after another, but there was no place for him, and his heart was aching, but he understood even more that he did not know what to do with his identity. Sun lived like a walking corpse, but in the end he couldn't hold on to it and became like this. He took the blame for all of this. He never thought that she would sacrifice something.

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth raised slightly, "A real contest with me."

Xuanyuan Yu paused slightly and looked at her smiling eyes, "If you die like this, I won't accompany you."

"That won't work, if I really die like this, I will definitely pull it together." Feng Aotian said briskly.

But Long Yin, while she was speaking, scratched her heart with the tip of the knife, and then took a white jade porcelain bottle, dripping his blood into it, and then, his palm urged his inner strength, and the white jade porcelain bottle was swaying with blue clouds. After a while, he raised his hand and placed the white jade porcelain bottle next to Xuanyuan Yu's mouth, "Hurry up and take it. After being in charge of the medicine, it will be wasted, and another effort will be taken."

Xuanyuan Yu glanced at Long Yin, closed his eyes and swallowed the blood medicine in the porcelain bottle.

Long Yin turned around and saw that Feng Aotian had put on himself, but his face was a little pale, but he still held on.

He quickly hugged her into his arms and turned his eyes to look at Xuanyuan Yu, "She has to stay here these days."

"Yeah." Xuanyuan Yu nodded and said.

Then he saw Long Yin placing Feng Ao Tianping on his side. Long Yin took out a dagger, slashed it across his wrist, and then placed it on Feng Aotian’s lips, "Give up."

Feng Aotian’s nose was full of blood. She used to cut blood to feed people, but this is the first time she drank the blood of others, and it was Long Yin’s. She looked at the firmness and coldness in his eyes. She sucked it immediately. His blood was cold, but it was faintly scented. For some reason, she drank a sweet taste.

Seeing that her complexion improved, Long Yin immediately put her wrists away, Feng Aotian watched him take out a silk kerchief to bandage, she raised her hand, "Let the Lord come."

"It's okay, Long Yin can do it by himself." Long Yin leaned sideways, bandaged skillfully with one hand, turned to look at her, and then raised his hand to unlock Xuanyuanyu's acupuncture points, "Take care of her, and I will go back." "

Before Xuanyuan Yu could agree, he got up and flashed away and left the emperor's bedroom.

"Who the **** is he?" Xuanyuan Yu looked at Long Yin as indeed different from the others, absolutely extraordinary.

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Invasion of the cute wife of pillow marriage / cute dozing off

Cheng Ziyu’s dream is to become a top-tier coffee maker one day and play the entertainment circle at will; Gu Muyang’s dream is to build an entertainment circle where Cheng Ziyu can play whatever he likes;

If Gu Muyang is the king of the world, then Cheng Ziyu is the king's Daji.

I still remember that 3-year-old Cheng Ziyu met 5-year-old Gu Muyang, and from that moment this man named Gu Muyang began to become her nemesis;

From memory, Cheng Ziyu was the only person in Gu Muyang's life. He petted her and loved her, pampering her with impudence.

Fragment 1:

"Gu Muyang, will you marry me? Although I can't cook, I'm not good at housework, but..."

"last sentence!"

"Although I can't cook, I'm not good at housework!"

"Sentence!"

"Gu Muyang, marry me, OK!"

"Okay, I will marry you!"

This book is first published, please do not reprint!