[Modern fate, enter with caution] [Major changes to the lock text]
The wind is gentle and the sun is beautiful, and the spiritual spring beside Lingxu Temple is rich in spiritual energy.
Qingchi counted with his fingers, it was time to pick up the cubs...
So everyone in Lingxu Temple saw their master dressed in white and carrying a pretty little girl back to the Taoist Temple.
Everyone: Damn it! Master, he has an illegitimate daughter!
Until the little girl grew up rapidly and looked different every day, they finally realized that this was probably not an ordinary little girl.
But even if the one picked up by Master is a monster, he is still a good monster.
Qingchi named the little girl Qingyi. The little girl was delicate, smart, and sweet-talking. She soon became the favorite of the Taoist temple.
Until... "Master, master! Qingyi scared the pilgrims away again!"
Qingchi, who had always been stoic, sighed helplessly, took Fuchen and followed his apprentice to find the little girl.
I saw Qingyi sunbathing in front of the main hall... The kind of sunbathing that turned into a pool
Qingmochi: "..." The cub that I picked up had to be raised on my knees.
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Qingyi grew up in less than two years. When she grew up, she stayed with Qingchi and became the master wife of all the young apprentices who doted on her.
Disciples: So we went through all kinds of hardships to raise our master's wife? QAQ
One day, Qingchi was making tea and drinking, but the little girl was nowhere to be seen.
Until the tea in the cup has two small bubbles
A smile flashed across Qingzhi's face, he stared at the tea and said calmly: "Yi'er, come out."
A breeze blew by, and the pretty little girl leaned next to him
Qingmei looked at Qingchi taking a sip of tea, and then said with a smile: "I was in this teacup just now. Isn't it my bath water that Qingchi drank?"
Qingmochi, who was calm and self-possessed at first, choked on a sip of tea, blushed, grabbed the little girl, and spanked her gently but not hard.
The little girl was very delicate, with tears in her eyes, looking pitiful.
Qingmochi had no choice but to pull her into his arms and coax her gently
Everyone in the Taoist temple looked at Master's conniving behavior with eyes, nose and heart.
Little demon... No, the mistress's pampering was all the result of the master's manipulation.
Hostess: I am not a monster!
[Serious ascetic Taoist priest x delicate and clever little fairy]
Guess who the heroine is? In fact, she is really not a demon.
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1. I have never written about immortals. They are basically private designs. I believe that everyone has never cultivated immortals, so there is no need for research.
2. It is guaranteed to be a super sweet little article, and all the plots serve love.
3. Adjust the text and update the relationship
Concept: black and white
