It is rumored that the head of Lian Ye is diligent in his administration and has terrible execution ability. No one can compete with him for the merits he has set his sights on.
However, only the person involved knows that if it were not for the curse marks on his body, there would be no point in turning into a man and working hard day and night.
I heard that the fairy came into the world and went through many calamities, and accidentally married an ill-fated man. That mortal who caused trouble not only won the admiration of fairies, but also attracted the hearts of banshees thousands of miles away.
When I arrive from afar, I don't care how handsome this person is, but I see that he has the same mark of merit and virtue...
I'm sorry, dear brother, let's let the head of Lian Ye take "Xiao Na" away.
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Shocking news: Leader Lian Ye, who must do everything, is unprecedented and innovative.
Colleagues joked one after another, saying that this gentleman was finally willing to share the merits he had been holding tightly!
Wang Yi remained silent, but when he saw Ling Yanqing washing vegetables and pots on the stove, he could tell that he was neither a ferocious man who could frighten everyone nor a brave man who could subdue everyone with his fists and kicks. Isn't it said that those who are lucky enough to be cursed are only one in a million in heaven and on earth?
"Are you sure you can't remember anything?" Every few days, she would ask him to question him.
"Remember... What?" He looked confused, immersed in pretending.
For Ling Yanqing, the most important thing in the world is what food to eat today, what soup to make tomorrow, and at least one more thing - is your master in a good mood?
I just want to shout "Help"! She rescued him from the Banshee Cave, and he suffered amnesia.
Regarding merit and cause and effect, she worked hard to fight for time. However, Ling Yanqing was calm and indifferent.
When she was drunk in the middle of the night, she accidentally let down her guard and blamed Tian Dao for her guilty conscience. She imposed blame on them but did not even dare to tell them what they were guilty of.
The moonlight was hazy and the breeze was blowing.
Ling Yanqing stood silently beside him, quietly put on his coat, and sighed: "You should not be casually defined by the outside world, but if possible... I hope you will never think of it."
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Intention: Unyielding to destiny, unwavering in Taoism