Her Mortal Enemy Insists That I Am Her Taoist Companion.

Usually updated daily or with the list, the column includes the completed secret love story "Before Dawn" Zhang Yang Diao is crazy about criticizing the Demon Lord × cool and restrained, tough-tongued Sword Lord Amnesia｜Qiangqiang｜Old enemy turns into Taoist couple 1. After the battle between good and evil, Demon Lord Pei Zhaoye was defeated and imprisoned in a cold prison. Everyone wanted her to die, but when Sword Master Yun Tinglan interrogated her, he would always change her medicine after the interrogation. The cold prison was cold. Yun Tinglan lowered his eyes and bandaged the wound on her shoulder. His fingertips were as cold as snow. Pei Zhaoye was trapped by the chains, but he still laughed at her: "Jianzun, when you changed my dressing before, you were not so fierce." Yun Tinglan only thought that she was talking nonsense in order to survive, and his expression remained cold. "The Demon Lord's words are not worthy of belief." Pei Zhaoye looked at her with a smile in his eyes. "Yes, you have even forgotten me." 2. Ten years ago, a battle in the secret realm shocked both worlds. Rumor has it that the Demon Lord was murderous and killed dozens of talented disciples of both the good and evil paths in order to seize a lotus flower. But the more Yun Tinglan checked, the more she discovered that some of the fatal wounds on the corpses looked like her own sword marks. And Pei Zhaoye told more and more things. She knew that she was afraid of pain, so every time she took medicine, she would secretly take a piece of candy. I knew that she had an injury on her back, and after falling asleep, she always liked to hold the sleeves of people around her. No one even knows about these details. Pei Zhaoye just looked at her and asked softly: "Suisui, do you really not remember anything?" 3. Later, the demon king escaped from trouble by stepping on fire. Yun Tinglan chased for three thousand miles with his sword, but in the end he could only watch the mysterious clothes disappear at the end of the wind and snow. Three months later, she was ordered to go into the Demon Realm alone to negotiate peace. On the throne, the woman who had been locked in a cold prison was dragging her clothes to the ground, and her red gold eyes were looking at her casually. During the day, they refused to give in across the two lines of old cases. At night, Pei Zhaoye leaned over to tidy up her slightly messy clothes, and slowly moved his fingertips down, stopping at the inch of her heart. Through the thin fabric, Yun Tinglan's heartbeat could be heard clearly. Pei Zhaoye chuckled: "Sword Lord, when you were interrogating me in the past, you were much calmer than you are now." Yun Tinglan held her wrist, but she grabbed her fingertips. Pei Zhaoye didn't force her, but lowered his head and put his heart under her palm. It was surprisingly hot there. She leaned close to Yun Tinglan's ear, her voice gentle and low. "It doesn't matter if you forget, I will chase you again." Yun Tinglan's fingertips were stiff, and his heartbeat was getting heavier and heavier under his palms. The next moment, the golden bell in her sleeve suddenly rang softly. Pei Zhaoye lowered his eyes and smiled. "Did you hear that? It still remembers you." Copy archived on 2026.06.06 Intention: Keep the courage to choose yourself.