Wearing Books to Save the Madly Criticized Immortal Queen

Original name: Yanxu Immortal Path gl * Jiang Zhiyin died for Yu Qingan. When I opened my eyes again, I was transported into a fairy tale and a sad novel, bound to the [Redemption Villain System]. The system said that her Bai Yueguang, who died young, is now the high-ranking Immortal Yanxu who will destroy the world in the future. On the surface, in the eyes of outsiders, she is the most hated disciple of the Immortal Lord. She is a witch who accidentally broke into the sect's ceremony. She was punished to kneel on the ice, had her spiritual veins cut off, and suffered all kinds of humiliation and cold looks. The entire sect thought that Yanxu Immortal Lord Yu Qing'an accepted Jiang Zhiyin just to trample her into the dust and crush the last trace of her pride. No one knows what is going on behind the closed bedroom door when night falls and thunder rolls across the sky. * The candlelight flickered, casting two overlapping figures on the cold jade wall. The Immortal Lord, who was cold and ascetic during the day, untainted by dust, was currently holding Jiang Zhiyin against the couch. "Escape?" Yu Qing'an's breath was hot, spraying on her ears, with out-of-control madness, "My bird, where else can you escape to?" Her kiss was a punishing bite, spreading from the neck to the collarbone, leaving dazzling and ambiguous marks. Jiang Zhiyin was forced to raise his head to bear it, and could clearly feel the trembling in the other person's body. It was an emotion that was extremely suppressed and on the verge of collapse. "You are my medicine..." Yu Qing'an's voice was broken, and he buried his head in her neck, "Cure my boredom, cure my body..." When the thunder exploded, illuminating the blood-colored magic lines that suddenly appeared on Yu Qing'an's eyebrows, Jiang Zhiyin finally understood that the so-called salvation may not be to bring her back to the right path at all, but to jump down without hesitation and accompany her to destruction when she fell into the abyss. * Later, when Jiang Zhiyin "accidentally" knocked over a cup of spiritual tea and was sent to face the wall of the ice cave, she touched a line of newly carved small words on the bone-cut ice wall that penetrated the stone backing: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." The ice cave was bone-chilling, but Jiang Zhiyin relied on those words to reveal a sincere smile for the first time since time travel. The key is never elsewhere. It is hidden in every secret entanglement of pain and joy that no one knows about, and in the clumsy and hot heart of that duplicitous person. Concept: Love can break the rules!