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Upstream in youth, white clouds drift by,
While gray dogs and gulls pass through the sky.
Two updates a day~ The author is a very nice person, and this story won't be abandoned. I hope to write 100,000 characters before September, so please don't worry.
Mingyue, Mingyue, like the moon in the sky. Born with an ancient, immortal air and exceptional talent, she went unrecognized for twelve years.
Fate may have decided her path, but she refuses to believe in fate!
If I cannot die or be destroyed, and must remain a demon for all eternity, then so be it! Is there really nowhere in this world where I can stand?
Leaving a famous family and joining a renowned sect: is this the beginning of the road to becoming an immortal, or the road to becoming a demon?
Can a desperate struggle really be no match for the word "destiny"?
There is no cycle of reincarnation across three lifetimes. How could she truly have forgotten, when even the Three Lives Stone could not make sense of it?
She thought love at first sight was only a moment of foolishness, something she would eventually get over. But when they met again, she fell helplessly into it once more, yearning for the beauty that lingered within him.
"Xun Zimu, I curse you: if we meet again, you will fall in love with me!"
Can love endure for a thousand years?
The love I feel for you has not changed at all.
A sneak peek: Xun Zimu took her hand and blew on it. The pain disappeared. He leaned around Mingyue, guiding her hand with his, and whispered in her ear, "That's not how you play it. Do it like this, like this. Yes, just like that. Now try it again yourself."
Mingyue suddenly stopped moving her hands. Xun Zimu looked down at her, and his chin bumped right into her forehead.
"Ow... Zimu, be careful! Why is your chin so pointy?" Mingyue rubbed her head. Then she realized that the person she had longed for was so close. All she had to do was look up to see his handsome nose and deep-set eyes. Unable to resist, Mingyue looked up at him, only to bump into his pointy chin again.
"I told you to be careful." Xun Zimu placed one hand over the hand Mingyue was using to rub her head, and the pain soon disappeared.
Mingyue suddenly fell silent and stopped moving. Xun Zimu tilted his head to look at her, only to find her face red as a tomato, her eyes fixed on him. It was as if he could see peach blossoms drifting in her eyes.
"Why are you blushing again?"
Mingyue sprang to her feet and covered her face, stammering, "W-w-who's blushing? I-I'm not blushing at all."
"Haha." Xun Zimu only chuckled and gestured to the instrument on the table. "Let's continue. I'll show you once more."
Outside the window, Baili Ye stood by Mingyue's door with a book in his hands. As he listened to the laughter that came from inside now and then, the hand holding the book slowly, slowly lowered.
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Dear, the list of column avatars you asked for in the Yangtuo Hand Painting Shop has been completed for a long time. Why hasn't my sister received it yet?
I like your writing, nothing else, I just like the style. I don't like white text. Come on, author.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows up the stone I finished reading thirty-three chapters of "The Bright Moon Hopes You Are Coming" in one go. I still have a lot of thoughts and feelings at the same time. Qing Huan uses words to express my feelings here. Let's first talk about Qing Huan's shortcomings and suggestions in your article. He He will listen to it. If he thinks what Qing Huan said is reasonable, He He can adopt it. The first point: the fluency of the text needs to be improved. The plot jumps in many places are too sudden and there is too much space. One second the reader is immersed in this part of the scene, and the next second the reader inexplicably jumps to the next scene and the next story, which creates a feeling of temporary confusion between the characters and the story, which is very abrupt. Second point: There are a little too many characters in the opening, making it difficult to remember all their names. Moreover, some of the characters who appear in the previous chapter are basically not used in the subsequent chapters. Of course, they may also be He He's foreshadowing and will be used in the future. The third point: after reading about 20 chapters, if there is no copywriting, Qing Huan can hardly tell who the male protagonist is. Of course, Hehe said that there is only one protagonist, Mingyue, but it was only after reading about 30 chapters that I guessed who and whose story this article is. It's not that this is bad, but it will not know how to focus on it at the beginning, especially when there are more and more characters appearing. Point 4: The reason why Hehe may have double updates is that he was in a hurry and didn't have time to check it carefully, so there were many places where he used the wrong name. Remember to check it next time. Of course, apart from those minor flaws, the article overall seems to be very well written. Qing Huan rarely collects articles that ask for long comments about girls. Qing Huan accepted this article willingly. I really like it and I look forward to its growth and harvest. It must be said that Heqin's writing style is very delicate, and the stories of gods and immortals are all told in beautiful artistic conception and language, giving people a beautiful but comfortable feeling. The description of the scenery is also very good, which plays a very good role in foreshadowing, foreshadowing and puns. As the saying goes, all scenery language is love language. Every character who appears in He He has a seemingly unintentional but special purpose. Each character is portrayed very delicately, including the supporting characters of Sixteen, Seventeen, Lihua, Mei Yao, etc. They have different but equally vivid lives. It adds many readable side stories to the long text, which prevents the text from looking monotonous and thus enriches it a lot. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks. The heroine Mingyue gave me such a feeling, a light life, a light growth, no resentment towards her family members who hurt her because of the inexplicable prophecy, no anger or anger towards those who alienated her and isolated herself because of the prophecy, and grateful to the young master who healed her leg. Perhaps there was only one Xun Zimu who made her lose her composure when they first met her, and made this feeling different. Above the nine heavens, within the eight wastelands, there are six reincarnations. Every soul may have fate entangled in several lives, just like the bright moon, Xunzi twilight, and nine nights, the causes of the past life and the results of this life. Although Wenwen feels that this is just the beginning, Qing Huan has a premonition that this is the fateful entanglement of these three people, or Baili Ye and Gou Mang also play a very important role in it, or the little fox Qingxuan can also fulfill his long-cherished wish. I feel that everyone who appears in Mingyue's life will have a different story with her, whether it is surprise or joy, sadness or pain, love or hate. I wonder if Qing Huan's guess is correct? The Twelve Brothels - Produced by Qing Huan
It seems that I will finish reading it soon, and the aftertaste is endless...
I always felt that Mingyue's feelings for Zimu were too sudden, and where was the little fox named Qingxuan?
I wonder what kind of fateful entanglement there is between them...
When catching insects, there should be one place written by Lihua and Bihe herself.
The male protagonist has very few scenes.
When Mingyue was a child, she was so pitiful that she hated the prophets the most...
It still tastes pretty good from the looks of it.