I am ruthless and unrighteous, but I encountered the most damned magic weapon. What is hidden in the Nine Dragon Bell is not the way of heaven, but the marriage-inducing spell of the ancestor of the love brain...
Destroy it, I'm tired.
A lowly female from the Jiaofang Division? No, I am the living instrument of Jiuxiao Qin Pavilion that has been lost for hundreds of years.
The world only knows that the "Qing Ping Tiao" I composed can kill people, but they don't know that while I was feasting, I played the piano with a roast duck-flavored oil hand, which made Princess Pingyang a gossip headline that the whole capital talked about.
Xie Huaiyu's astrological calculations are all over the world, but he can't figure out that the "Prince Formation Diagram" I carved is hidden in his own clothes.
He pinched my wrist bone and said, "Junior sister's blood is the most worthy of offering sacrifices to heaven."
I suddenly leaned close to his ear and said, "Master, the song "Nancy Clothes and Feather Clothes" you sang while taking a bath was out of tune."
[The God of Musical Killing + Crazy Batch Falling in Love and Killing Each Other + Vests Stacked into Thousand Layers of Cake + The Soul of a Foodie]
