Qing Leng Xianjun Is My Scumbag Ex

Copywriting of this article: Bai Shihuan was reborn, and she was bound to a system. The system told her that if she could complete the task, she would be able to avoid the tragic death of her previous life. So she took the initiative to come to Xu Wangqing, help him, love him, gain all his trust during his most difficult time, and let him fall into the sweetest love. ——Then leave without hesitation when his love is at its peak. She thought that the two of them would never meet again, but unexpectedly, three months later, not only did she take the initiative to join the Weiyun Immortal Sect, but she also had to obediently call him: Uncle Master in front of all the disciples. —— The number one sect in the world of cultivation, Weiyun Immortal Sect, was recruiting disciples. Geniuses from all walks of life gathered together, vying to become the disciple of Wenxiao Immortal Lord. The unparalleled Heavenly Spirit Root, the boy born with sword bones, the darling recognized by Heaven, the peerless genius who built a foundation in a day... They all fought for him to the death, just to win the position of the first disciple of the Immortal Lord Wenxiao. The legendary Immortal Lord Wenxiao is enigmatic and difficult for strangers to approach. But no one expected that the innocent Wenxiao Immortal Lord would be attracted by the little girl who had just entered the family with just one glance. From then on, the endless scenery became colorful, and she was all in his dreams. No one knew that she had seen him at his most embarrassed side, and had also had a close relationship with him. —— In the bedroom of Immortal Lord Wenxiao. The immortal king, who has always been cold and noble, asked in a hoarse voice: "Why did you abandon me and leave?" Bai Shihuan was trapped in the corner of the bed, unable to escape. He looked at the other party's slightly red eyes and felt a little softer: "... Be good, I know I was wrong." Advance receipt copy: On the way back to Beijing, Cheng Weiyao met Pei Lan, the son of the prime minister. Pei Lan was not only born with a good skin, but also had outstanding talents and outstanding reputation. The two returned to Beijing together and fell in love with each other. When they were leaving, Pei Lan was deeply in love: "When I return to Beijing, I will tell my parents, write three letters and six betrothals, and come to ask for my hand in marriage." Cheng Weiyao responded shyly. Cheng Weiyao waited and waited. From the time when the peach blossoms first bloomed until the willow trees were covered with shadows, from the time when they were full of expectations until rumors spread all over the city, they finally waited until Pei Lan and his sister-in-law stood side by side, a talented man and a beautiful woman, just like a couple of gods and immortals. Everyone laughed at the eldest daughter of the Cheng family for her wishful thinking. It was only at this moment that Cheng Weiyao suddenly realized that she was actually living in a book. Pei Lan and her sister-in-law were destined to be the male and female protagonists, and they finally got married after many twists and turns, while she was just an insignificant supporting role, an insignificant stumbling block on their love road. Cheng Weiyao had been pampered and raised since she was a child. She had never experienced such grievances. She felt so heartbroken that she turned around and agreed to the marriage that everyone was stunned to see—— Married to Xiao Muyu, the most notorious person in Beijing. From then on, she asked Pei Lan to salute respectfully and call her "Princess" every time he saw her. On the wedding day, there was a lot of red makeup and loud gongs and drums. Pei Lan blocked her path. He was dressed in plain clothes and looked regretful. The moment they passed by, he whispered almost humbly: "Weiyao, don't marry." The corners of her lips under the hijab slightly curved: "Mr. Pei, please respect yourself." Later, Pei Lan knelt in the snow and begged her to turn back with red eyes, but Xiao Muyu just casually held the snow-white fox fur tightly to her shoulders, and his fingertips inadvertently brushed her cold cheek. His posture was as tall and straight as a pine tree, and his eyebrows were cold and charming. When he looked at Pei Lan, his smile was evil and arrogant: "Master Pei, my princess is afraid of the cold, please—get out of the way." - Xiao Muyu felt that he had gotten a huge advantage. The whole capital knew that the eldest daughter of the Cheng family had been abandoned by Pei Lan, but she was so proud that she would rather marry the infamous herself than look back at Pei Lan. He originally thought that it was okay to treat each other with respect, but Xiao Muyu had never been a good person anyway. But she would secretly tuck him in when he was pretending to sleep, would scold him loudly when he was ridiculed, and would say with red eyes when his old illness relapsed: "Your Highness, does it hurt?" Xiao Muyu thought, go to hell with treating each other like a guest. He wanted her to love him, he wanted her to only have him in her eyes, and he wanted the dog man who had betrayed her to kneel on the ground to see how her life would go smoothly and happily. (Interested little angels can click to collect, I love you!) Purpose: Only by treating people sincerely can you gain love and sincerity