Dressed in white, he dominates the world. He is stunningly talented but has no heart and no heart. He has the world in his heart, but there is no room for her.
"Master, what if Huang'er is never in your heart?"
"Not really."
He once wore white clothes and was carefree and unparalleled in the world, but because of her, he no longer wanted to wear white clothes. Unexpectedly, she saw the figure of another person in her eyes.
Even if that person is his brother.
"Xiao Huang'er, you like Gu Yuebai. No, you love him." He was dressed in green clothes, with flowers dancing in the water, and a faint familiar medicinal fragrance.
She lowered her eyes, smiled, and was intoxicated with the world, "So what if I like it, what can I do if I love it?"
He once created the world, and the heaven and earth were huge, but there were only two of them, until the chaos of heaven and earth gave birth to her.
"Linghuang, how about marrying me?" There was a sound of wind between heaven and earth.
"Xiao Mo, you are my brother."
When the heaven and earth first opened, he stayed with him and depended on each other. Unexpectedly, he had thoughts that he shouldn't have.
"Then, how about destroying Linghuang and Ah Mo together?"
At that time, he sealed her, but cut out his heart. The exquisite heart with seven orifices is filled with her.
He closed his eyes and tears fell, but he just let all this pass.
His voice is like a beautiful jade in the blue field, and his son is unparalleled. It directly hits the bottom of people's hearts. His appearance is ordinary, but his smile is enough to charm the world.
"Chaohuang, you don't know that there is a clear light in your eyes." He paused, "My mother said that it is the light that can illuminate troubled times."
He smiled slightly, but didn't tell him that there was only endless hatred between him and her.
He was the Right Chancellor and had all the power in the world, but he was only interested in that tough and kind-hearted young master.
If you take it seriously, what can you do? Both men are capable of conquering the world, how could he, how could he turn him black?
"Zichu, Zichu..." That night, he was furious, calling his name in his mouth, and his eyes were stained with lust, making him his.
In fact, he didn't know that the peerless young man in white was telling himself in his heart, "Mu Zichu, do you know that this is the price for your extravagant desire for warmth."
Tears make up red makeup, and the sheng is cold.
But it's just like the cherry blossoms blooming for the first time, just to change your confusion for the rest of your life.