"My master said it! I am a little Taoist nun! You are a little monk! We have different beliefs! From now on, we will never have contact with each other!"
"Oh."
"My master also said! Monks are all rigid and dull guys! They are not worth dating!"
"Oh."
"What else can you say besides oh!"
"Haha."
"Go away..."
Once upon a time, there was a Taoist temple and a temple on Xianhe Mountain. There was only a river between the two. When Qingping wanted to bully Yanli, he could just cross the river quietly.
Now, to the west of Xianhe Mountain is Tianyao and to the east is Daqi. There is only one mountain between the two. When Qingping wants to bully Yanli, he must be an iron horse.
One is a princess raised in a Taoist temple, and the other is a prince raised in a temple.
I remember how innocent and innocent I was back then, but now I see intrigue and intrigue.
Is it the queen who guides the country or the tyrant who conquers the world?
Gratitude, resentment, emotion, and sorrow are, in the final analysis, nothing more than God's will to trick people.