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Qing Zhaogui is the Lord of Qingqiu in the Heaven Realm. He has been working hard for tens of thousands of years and has been fighting against enemies.
All kinds of beautiful men in the world sit in her arms without any confusion, and it is said that her career is her other half.
Yue Lao calculated the fate of marriage and stroked his pen:
Couplet: A strong woman from Qingqiu, her career is her lover.
Horizontal comment: born lonely and widowed
The elders of Qingqiu thought deeply about their decision and deeply felt that they had failed the entrustment of their late master.
When Qing Zhao was crossing the tribulation of the gods, Yue Lao was persecuted by the immortals in Qingqiu. With another stroke of his pen, Qing Zhao found a husband with the most noble status in the world.
For thousands of years, the iron tree is really moved by the red luan.
Qing Zhao found a husband as he wished in the mortal world. After returning to heaven, he searched for him all over the sky and couldn't find him. He was heartbroken and devastated.
It happened that the Emperor of Heaven came to propose marriage.
Looking at the appearance of the Emperor of Heaven and her beloved husband, they most likely resemble each other.
Qing Zhao fell into deep thought.
Ten years after getting married, at the banquet of the gods, Qing Zhao, who occupied the position of Queen of Heaven, was visited by King Luo, the younger brother of the Emperor of Heaven and the head of the kings of gods.
She looked at the appearance of King Luo Shen and her sweetheart, and then looked at King Luo Shen looking at her with the eyes of a betrayed man.
Qing Zhao fell into deep thought again.
The spirit fox who protects the country in the mortal world, the female protagonist Qingqiu monarch in the heavenly world
The petty little girl in the mortal world goes to heaven to be cold and ice-cold. The heroine
Literary edition copy:
Falling in love with someone for the first time is like withered grass rushing into a wildfire, and the passion seems to burn you. At that time, my heart was the fire.
Loving only one person in your life is like a wildfire sweeping across the wilderness, unable to burn out and growing again. At that time, my heart was the source of fire.
You are the morning light that breaks through the clouds, you are the gentle sunset that softens the curtain, and you are the light of my heart.
Intention: Two people are happy and help each other in the same boat.