
All the Kings Are Subordinates
by Aunt Shanmei
About This Novel
Xue Lingqiao's days in the Flower Demon Valley were originally as clear as a stream, but a sudden rain brought an uninvited guest. The tiger demon was covered in blood and fell into the peony bushes. When he woke up, he clutched her medicine bowl and said with a hot tone: "Young lady saved me, I am willing to pledge my life to protect you. The master in white clothes came on the clouds, with deep affection hidden in his cold brows: "Qiaoqiao, don't you remember? In your previous life, by the pond of Three Lives, you carved the words 'Eternal Life and Eternity'. The charming pharmacist leaned against the peach tree, twirling poisonous weeds with his fingertips and smiling seductively: "When I saw you getting your skirt wet by the stream, my heart no longer belonged to me." The Immortal King of the Spirit Clan stood in the Forgetful Flowers, his silver hair dancing with the petals: "The moment you opened your eyes, the Spirit Clan's life chart has changed. You and I never met by chance." The little apprentice who picked her up hugged her with red eyes and said in a paranoid voice: "Master, I will protect you in this life. Can you accept me as your master?" Xue Lingqiao was stunned while holding the kettle, looking at the different eyes in front of her, feeling dizzy. She is obviously a little flower demon who has just transformed into a new shape. Why does the whole world seem to know her? What does the throbbing in my heart indicate?
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