This is my first short story~ It can be said that readers will pick it up a lot!
There is thunder and blood, so please enter with caution~~
The article is slow to develop, if you want to read fantasy, just choose Chapter 23~~
Thank you Twilight for the beautiful pictures~~~Mom, bear hug and hot kiss~~
A young white girl from a rich family who has lived in a temple since she was a child meets a sinister man who is destined to harm her life without knowing it. She thinks it is the earth god who has come to the world, and from then on, a series of unspeakable things happen to her life...
How do the money-worshiping girl who thinks the prince catches rabbits is her ultimate dream, and the sinister man who aims to lure the girl into the palace gate to compete? Stay tuned~~~
Qiu Luo said sadly: The most tragic thing in the world is to think that someone is a god, but it is a pity that he is not!
Maomao clapped his fingers and said: In fact, there is nothing more tragic in the world than thinking that you are a human being, only to find out that you are not...
Well, there is actually some fantasy in this article...
Heavenly thunder, old man, please come more violently, hahaha! ! !
The origin of "Feng Yun Shui":
Wind: invisible but vocal. When it is violent, it flies sand and rocks, breaking your heart and heart; when it is quiet, it plays with your hair and smiles silently. The stronger the love, the lighter the action. Although walking is light, it is valuable in perseverance. Crossing the mountains, crossing the desert, drifting for thousands of years just to ring the silver bell in front of the window lattice of the lover, in exchange for a smile, which makes the heart drunk.
Yun: It has form but is silent. It is a spiritual thing in the sky. Why should it be close to dust? The saddest thing is that it cannot follow one's heart, just because when the wind comes, it will leave. Floating far away indifferently, as light as before. Go softly, as He came softly.
Water: Visible and vocal, it strives to be the first in everything, but its heart is calm and clear. Water is good for all things, and there is no struggle; water is good for all things, and there is no struggle for it, so there is no difference. Stick to what you have, when the wind comes, it will sing with joy; when the clouds come, it will show its shadow. He said fight in order not to fight. Gu Yun, the best is like water.
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