Paranoid Disciples Always Want to Do the Following:

[If there is a list, follow the list, if there is no list, it will be updated in three days] Xiangrui, Qin Ningyue, has been imprisoned for more than three hundred years. In order to be free, she burned down the Temple of Prayer for the World, and when she was about to die, she finally attracted the Great Love Immortal, Zhen Duchen, who was hanging high in the sky. The Immortal Lord took her back to the Heavenly Palace and became the "top" of one person, the only apprentice among thousands of people. After all, no master would take the initiative to squat under the disciple, look up at the disciple, and put the other person's hand on his cheek when apologizing. On the surface, the master taught her carefully, but in fact, he wanted her to use the formation to resolve the turbid energy. Seeing that her master treated everyone businesslikely, but was uniquely gentle to herself, Qin Ningyue, who had no feelings, fell into confusion. She took advantage of the time when Master came to the room late at night to admit his mistake, and quietly kissed the corner of Master's lips. She actually scared this aloof false god to the point where he retreated away and did not return for three years. When the master returned three years later, Qin Ningyue thought she had finally received a response. But the master was still avoiding her, using turbidity, common people, and the great road to block her mouth with one excuse after another. She was jealous of all the people in the world in Master's eyes, so jealous that she was about to be burned through by jealousy. "Master, what is the relationship between us kissing and loving each other like this?" The master looked at her erect snake eyes, looking at the possession and jealousy surging inside, but softened his heart, "Good boy, can you wait until the turbidity is resolved?" The Master brought her down to the mortal world, where her desires sank and turbidity surged. Qin Ningyue threw herself into the formation as a chess piece. She thought that it would not be a bad idea if she could block some disasters for her master's path. In the turbid fire, the soul disappears and the dream is shattered. By the time Master Kankan arrived, everything was a foregone conclusion. The Immortal Lord, who was full of love for the common people, held her gradually cold body and became speechless. He went against the will of heaven and forcibly stuffed Qin Ningyue's soul into his own body. He used his own spiritual power to support her and embarked on a path to defy the heavens of becoming one body with two souls. When he woke up again, Master was caressing the apprenticeship note written by Qin Ningyue himself. She leaned down and whispered in Qin Ningyue's ear: "Yueyaer, don't be afraid. This is our marriage contract. Are you satisfied with it?" ● 1V1, slow-burning, detailed foreshadowing flow ●The superficially obedient and jealous disciple Fragment one: "Can't you see it? Zhen Duchen, can't you see the love in my eyes? Can't you see the hate in my eyes?" Qin Ningyue turned into a snake body and wrapped around the master tightly. "Can't you see my jealousy, can't you see my despicable prayers. I pray day and night that you only love me, and I pray day and night that your lies will be exposed. I am more pious than those who pray to me. Zhen Duchen, I want you to look at me, see my darkness, see my selfishness, and see my desire to trap you by my side." Qin Ningyue relaxed. "I'm about to be burned through by jealousy, Master, look at me." Fragment two: The squeaking of tree buds was blown, and Yaoguang's camouflage for many days came to an end in this late autumn. Lines of tears flowed from her eyes, which were no longer the same as before, so fragile that they would break at the touch of a touch. She looked in the direction she came from. The palace was still a palace, standing tall on the earth, always glorious and magnificent. More and more tears drowned Yao Guang's self-esteem, and they were shattered one by one. He wiped his face with his left hand, trying to wipe away the tears. A few words came out of his mouth. Only when he got closer could he hear clearly. What came from the mouth of this proud princess was: "I want to go home." Purpose: To build a palace of socialist core values.