Falling in love with someone buries a city
There are many lies in the world, and we haven't had time to expose them one by one.
The moment he turned around, the old year had passed in this world.
The majestic God Mo Li, who is above the ninth heaven, is at the banquet in the Donghua Temple. She turned around and said to Lord Donghua: "Your Majesty, I like you, A-ying." From then on, Yingye became a joke after dinner in heaven. Because there is no immortal who doesn't know that Lord Mo Li will marry the God of Flowers, Lord Purple Kite. What is more is the romance of God Mo Li and the admiration of more fairies, what is less is Yingye's broken heart and the superficial happiness that pretends to be indifferent.
Huang Lan, who was in the Six Realms of Jinghua, grabbed the magpie fairy who was hugging his thigh and said jokingly: I want to serve you so much, I will marry you tomorrow, and I will kick the door of Yue Shangxuan by the way. Who said that I can't find a wife? I don't believe it!
"You all say I am Aying, so who is Quexiaoxian?" Que Xiaoxian stood blankly on the Jiuxiao Palace, the pain in his heart felt as if it had been cut out by a sharp knife, and he twitched the corner of his mouth and continued: "So you want to arrest me? Seeing that you are motionless, you want me to tie myself up with a rope." It seemed that the pain was beyond imagination. He raised his hand to wipe the dry corners of his eyes, as if he would never shed tears again.
I don't know if I can't see through the people who are good to me, bully me, and finally push myself into the abyss with my own hands.