Everyone in the world says that once you roll your eyes, everything will be over once you die.
This sentence is very ineffective when applied to Xu Ziyi. He never dreamed that not only would he not be able to be reincarnated, but he would also have to use this weakling's body to become a slave.
"Oh, my ancestor, you have gone to have a mortal relationship, not to get married. What do you want with such a tall body?" Hei Wuchang said.
Xu Ziyi sighed, forget it, just make do with it.
Hey, what's going on with that sick young man in the Xin Mansion who has red lips and white teeth, can't speak, and collapses at the sight of wind? Why does it look more pleasing to the eye? The more you watch, the more fascinated you become?
Xu Ziyi gritted his teeth and thought: He must be dealt with!
As a result, Xu Ziyi was punished.
The old housekeeper of the Xin Mansion said: Master, can you... Can you be more restrained... The carpenters in the west of the city are no longer working, and they have made a fortune just by repairing the beds in our house...
Mr. Xin: (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～
Xu Ziyi: (⊙ o ⊙ )!
Butler: (*^__^*)! …
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