She was originally a frail young lady who was intelligent, beautiful and innocent in the secular world. However, due to an unspeakable chance, she entered Qiongyin Mountain and embarked on the path of spiritual practice.
He is originally the Lord of Qiongyin with an extraterrestrial grace and dignity, like a tree facing the wind. What unspeakable thoughts are hidden behind his calm and calm appearance?
They are the picturesque and talented Prince Qiong Yin. Have they experienced those soul-stirring legends between them and her?
"Live here?" Qian Yue pointed at the pond full of lotus leaves and said in surprise. Suddenly she said loudly as if she suddenly realized: "Could it be that you are the lotus demon cultivated by the thousand-year-old lotus in this pond? No, you have been so beautiful and graceful. It must have been more than a thousand years, it must have been ten thousand years, right?"
The man in white took a deep look at Qian Yue, but closed his mouth tightly and did not speak. Qian Yue took it as his acquiescence. I was surprised and delighted for a moment.
She said earnestly: "My name is Qian Yue. What about you? Do you have a name?"
The man in white looked at the drowned man opposite him. The dripping water was dripping from his jet-black hair to his flawless face. His eyes were open to the water, and there was a light of eagerness and novelty shining in them. He couldn't help but feel a little funny. He glanced down at the lotus leaves in the pond and said softly, "Liansheng."