When the young demon master's seal split his memory, Feng Qianxue turned into the most secret "chess piece" in the chess game and was pushed to the side of the righteous immortal king Jing Yan. She was the "hidden stake" who was ordered to lurk, and her fingertips were entwined with false tenderness. When she put a night jade hairpin into his hair, her eyes rolled and she smiled softly, "It suits the immortal king's wishes." However, when he lowered his head, the guilt and uneasiness of an undercover agent appeared in his eyes.
Jing Yan had already seen through her deliberate approach, but her eyes, like clear springs reflecting the moon, hid an indulgent indulgence. He would stand in front of her calmly when her classmates made things difficult for her; when danger came, he would use his flesh and blood to build a barrier for her, and his clothes would be stained with blood but he would still smile. When he held her hand and said seriously, "Xue'er, I love you," she backed away as if struck by lightning.
On one side is the demon clan's command imprinted in his bones and blood, and on the other side is his unreserved affection. She struggled repeatedly with lies and heartbeats, until one day she discovered that the person she was trying to plot with had already protected her with layers of protection, paving her way out with tenderness.
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