[Updated from time to time] "The bright moon is like the breeze" Chen Qingling fanfiction!
I thought it came from a poem, but I couldn't find it on Baidu, so I just thought it was a sudden inspiration. (There is absolutely no possibility of plagiarism. I only write Uicheng fanfic to satisfy my own regrets and regrets about the Uicheng group.)
The original heroine has many private settings, so those who mind may enter by mistake. Those who like to write poems are welcome to leave comments. The writing is not good, I hope more deficiencies can be pointed out, and I can try to write a satisfactory story.
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She is the light that Xiao Xingchen has been following for half his life, the junior sister he has never forgotten, and the person he holds dear to his heart.
In pursuit of her senior brother, she went down the mountain to find him with an innocent heart.
Ling Qingmiao, wearing the sword "Nine Lotus"
Those eyes that were supposed to be blind belonged to him, but it happened because of her...
My heart is moved by him, I lose my eyes for him, and I am willing to die for him.
She had always been clean all her life, but when she died, she was covered in blood.
Xiao Xingchen: "My Miaomiao is the best girl in the world."
Xue Yang: "She is always smiling when I see her."
"Why do you think she can't distinguish between colors and why she keeps losing sight? It's not that she's blind. It's that she gave her eyes to you!"
[The intention is to be be be! ! ! Be tortured to the point of he! The original intention is to change the ending of Xiao Xingchen's death (the Taoist priest will not die). The ending must be he, it will not be unfinished, and the whole story will not be too long. It is expected to be about 30,000 words.
Intention: With a heart to save the world, I did not expect that the gods would be difficult to survive since ancient times.
