When Jiang Hejing was still the eldest son of Prince Huai, he fell in love with Zhu Dinglan, the second son of Duke Dingguo. When he was still debating whether to tell the truth to his brother, he drove to Hexi first.
"There are flowers that need to be cut off," Jiang Hejing recalled the past and sighed to the ghosts under his command, "Time has not waited for us..."
"You still have the nerve to tell others?" The underworld boss passing by said disdainfully.
"You can't blame me," Jiang Hejing said depressedly, "I didn't expect that I wouldn't live to be fifteen, right?"
The underworld boss patted him on the shoulder: "It doesn't matter, you still have a chance."
"... Am I going to be reincarnated now?"
The boss gave him a meaningful look.
It wasn't until Jiang Hejing took the position of Muzhou Ghost Lord that he understood what the boss meant that day - Muzhou was under the jurisdiction of Zhu Dinglan.
Yin and Yang are separated, and they can be forced to become colleagues like this.
"If you have flowers, you have to do it, Xiao Jing." The boss was eating melon seeds and getting ready to watch the show.
"Are you serious?" Jiang Hejing's smile gradually solidified, "... Is it too late to become an official?"
He, a lonely wild ghost, dared not even think about picking this flower of the high mountains.
"I am a ghost, really a ghost." Jiang Hejing emphasized repeatedly.
Zhu Dinglan chuckled, and the accumulated ice and snow in his eyes melted away: "I'm not afraid of you."
This guy has no dignity.
A natural-born general who attacks x the dramatist Gui Junshou
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Intention: If there are flowers, you must break them straight away; don't wait until there are no flowers and branches will be left empty.