Yun Lichu, a disciple of Qihuang Valley, never thought in his life that he would fall into the hands of a Qianjilou businessman.
The man's name was Hua Qinghe. He was born with a good skin, but he loved to go into her medicine house. There was always a scent of camellia in his sleeves that she could not avoid.
At that time, the secret skill of the previous dynasty, "The Smoke of Nirvana", reappeared, and the necks of the Twelve Marines were broken, and the whisk marks were burned into their bones.
Empress Yinyaoguang is sitting on the high platform, and Xie Yunzhao, the right minister, has been planning for half his life. The free travelers are scattered all over the world, and Xie Wujiu, the one with the gentlest smile, is standing at the end of the chess game, waiting to send them to the grave one by one.
Yun Lichu clenched the sapphire bottle in her hand and said to Hua Qinghe, "Stay away from me, I'm allergic."
Hua Qinghe leaned close to her ear and chuckled: "What a coincidence, I love to see the miracle doctor make an exception for me."
Reading Guide
CP: The cool and taciturn miracle doctor × the romantic and suave poster, 1v1, HE.
There are many private settings that are not sophisticated, the writing is slow, the emotional lines are thin and flowing, and the group portrait scenes are heavy.
If you have saved the manuscript, don't worry.
Intention: Youthful loyalty