That day, the red glow was like fire, burning half of the sky.
She said,
"I worshiped you as Immortal Lord Mu Qing in my early years, and I have been grateful to you for ten years, but I have no way to repay my kindness. However, in this current situation, I cannot help but think about my old feelings."
He raised his hand and dropped his sword decisively, killing his fellow disciples.
One is the Immortal Lord Mu Qing who is admired by thousands of people and has graceful bones, and the other is a humble little flower essence.
She once said: "Master, I have planted many sweet-scented osmanthus trees in the yard. Smell them, do they smell good?"
When the autumn wind blows and leaves fall, and the trees are filled with the fragrance of flowers, she is no longer here. When we met again many years later, she was holding a weapon in her hand, staring with murderous eyes, and said:
"I am just a little flower spirit, and the only thing I can give up is this life. Even if you, Immortal Mu Qing, have unlimited power, I will lose my soul at worst, but I still have to fight for my dignity."
I owe you a favor and should repay it throughout my life.
It's just that we are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, but we can never return to the point where we met at the beginning.
(Writing copywriting is indeed a hard job, and it suffocates me to death. ╰(￣▽￣)╮)
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Recently, there are either ancient-style romance novels or cute fairy-tale novels written by some great masters. My favorite is the master-disciple fairy-tale novel, so I started to write about it myself. Take a bow and hope everyone will support me.