There is a kind of profession, the status is noble, and the name is Wu Xian.
The person who was thrown into the tree.
"Brother Hua, Uncle Hua, Uncle Hua, the greatest Grandpa Wu Xian, the most respected High Priest of the Temple, Grandpa Hua, you have a lot, please let your followers down!"
After a fruitless response.
"You evil beast, you are an evil beast with a human face and a beast's heart. The high priest of the temple is an evil beast..."
Wedding night with candles.
"You must be nice to me and don't think about anyone else in your heart."
When the sky is full of peach blossoms.
"The only one I love is you."
A prosperous place, a page of paper, a wisp of smoke on the front edge of a stroke, a pair of clear water, a moment of drunkenness, a blade of green hair and an inch of gray.
Purpose: Romance novel