Drunk Yinxian · Wandering and Creating Snow

Currently updating "After Being Targeted by a Paranoid Disciple", a powerful female master x a dastardly loyal male disciple, please click on the column to collect it~ [Copywriting of "After Being Targeted by the Paranoid Disciple":] Jinjin Yeye has been the co-master of the six realms for hundreds of years, and Fuyue only feels physically and mentally exhausted, with a loss of energy and blood. In order to make her life easier, she picked up a young boy from the snow and took him as her apprentice to help her with daily affairs. The new apprentice's name is Feng Xi. He is handsome, well-behaved, and does things very well. But when I saw her getting along with other men, her expression became tense and her eyes became cold and gloomy. Fuyue thought it was nothing. Talented people had some flaws. Later, Fuyue decided to make up for her regrets by marrying a certain emperor who went down to earth with her to experience the tenderness and beauty of love. On the wedding day, Feng Xi went to the banquet with her sword in hand. The sword flowers flew like a rainbow, but in just a moment, they killed Fuyue's groom and the guests who had ulterior motives. He knelt in the bleeding water and put on her shoes and socks tenderly, with a submissive smile on his blood-stained face: "Among the six realms, I am the only one worthy of standing next to Master, wearing red clothes with you and feasting in all directions." He put his cheek against the back of her hand, his eyes filled with red: "Do you remember, Master?" Genocide, long-cherished wish came true, Feng Xi decided to go to an extremely cold place to die. The extremely cold land was deserted. The moment before he waved his hand to kill himself, a lazy female voice suddenly came from behind him: "Who are you? Why are you here?" He turned around and saw the brightest moon in the sky amidst the heavy snow. The poisonous mushrooms that grow in damp caves know that exposure to sunlight will kill them, but they still can't help but stick their heads out, lusting after that little bit of shady tenderness. He put away his moves, lifted his robe and knelt down: "Please Fuyue Empress accept me as your disciple." Only when people have goals can they survive. He spent a long time setting up a dragnet, just to drag the moon into his dirty and pure love. ＊Small theater＊ When they first met, Feng Xi knelt at Fu Yue's feet: The disciple is willing to die for his master. Later, he blocked her on the couch: It was okay to die, but she had to have a bridal chamber first. Fuyue: ... I fell into a trap. [The text of this article is concise and concise:] An unequal love between the worlds of immortals and demons. Conception: