The Black Sea will pour in, and Mount Tai will collapse. Gu Jingmei stood at the border of Cong Jiyuan, holding the dying fox, looking coldly at the people hiding behind the elite weapons, with a trace of ridicule on the corner of his mouth: "If my soul is immortal, before I wake up, please don't stop being afraid."
Xiyue Liangyan, the majestic Sixth Princess of Xiyue, the apple of Prince Izumo's eye, the cheap junior sister of Yin Qi, the future leader of the Tianyi Sect, and a part-time saint in the temple, unexpectedly ended up being robbed of her fiancé, ruining the saint's reputation, and sent to the Central Plains for marriage. Moreover, the husband of the marriage was a weird one. Instead of marrying the queen, he gave his rights to the Princess of Nanyue, his love to the Princess of Wei, and even hid a portrait of a faceless girl!
It seemed that her status as a betrothed was of no use in the harem. Liang Yan lit a fire out of boredom. His Highness the Thirteenth Prince Xiao Qiheng gave her a handful of firewood. Senior brother Yin Qi gave her some help. There were also a group of pig teammates who shouted for help, so she successfully burned down the house that the cheap husband Xiao Qize had carefully built with fire...
Xiyue Liangyan shook Xiao Qize's collar crazily: Why did the promised palace fight rush towards the path of metaphysics?
Intention: I am Taoist, entangled in three lives