The Sickly Beauty Master Dressed as a Devil

[Advance collection of the sick beauty series "The Sick Little Blind Man Wants to Be Coaxed" and "The Sick Young Man Vomits Blood Again", please collect it~] When she first met Xi An, it was the first year after Lin Qingbai fell from the fairy world to the mortal world. He was dressed as a dying prince. What was once a prosperous and prosperous place has now become a disease of broken bones. That day he met a child who was called a thief and huddled in the snow, receiving punches and kicks. Lin Qingbai ordered his servants to help him repel the attacker and give him hot steamed buns. Unexpectedly, the child took the bun and didn't gobble it up. Instead, he turned his head and looked at Lin Qingbai across the heavy snow. Lin Qingbai stood far away under the temple gate, with snow falling on her shoulders and white clothes floating in the air, as if she was an immortal. He looked away, picked up the oil paper fan, and stepped down the steps. The child followed Lin Qingbai without missing a step. This continued for twelve years. - Everyone in the capital said that Lin Qingbai was very lucky to have found a good disciple who could not be found in a thousand years. Lin Qingbai also felt so. When Xi An was six years old, he learned that Lin Qingbai didn't like the bitterness of medicine, so he ventured up the mountain to pick raspberries. When Xi An was fourteen years old, in order to relieve Lin Qing and Bai Chaotang of danger, he volunteered to risk his life on the battlefield. When Xi An was eighteen years old, he had been killed for four years and was about to become a young man. He rode back to the court in triumph on a tall horse amidst the praise of thousands of people, full of glory. ——It was also in that year that Xi An rebelled. Twelve years are just a dream. He imprisoned Lin Qingbai in the palace. Outside the palace, the city was full of blood, with constant fighting and shouting. In the hall, red curtains were floating around. Regardless of Lin Qingbai's struggle, Xi An held Lin Qingbai tightly in his arms and raised his hand to hold the dagger that Lin Qingbai was about to stab him with. The sharp edge cut through the flesh and blood in Xi An's palm. The blood flowed tricklingly, but he never let go. Xi An rested his chin on Lin Qingbai's shoulder, closed his eyes, and suddenly laughed out loud and said: "Everyone in the world wants me to die, but I thought Master was the only one who didn't... It turns out that even Master is no exception." "But Master, now you are just my prisoner, so what can I do?" [The original version is in Jinjiang, the article has been refined and perfected, and the pirated versions are all initial versions. I hope everyone will support the original version] 1. #The puppy I raised turned into a wolf# 2. The fairy novel, the early stage is about the mortal world, and the fairy tale will be mentioned later, HE! HE! HE! 3. On the surface, he is harmless to humans and animals, but in reality he is bloodthirsty and crazy. Vs. On the surface, he is cold and cold, but in reality he is soft and gentle. 4. There will be an unconventional wife-chasing crematorium. 5. The early attack looks very good, but it is actually a really crazy attack. (Author wb: Jinjiang-chestnut meatballs) —— Pre-released article: "The Sick Little Blind Man Wants to Be Coaxed" Qi Yan, a black belt in Taekwondo, has a violent personality and is rebellious. After he was suspended from school for the third time, his parents stripped him of his bank cards and dragged him to take care of a friend's children to hone his mind. Qi Yan was careless and only said: I won't go unless he wants me to beat him to death. Then, he saw the boy sitting in a wheelchair. His skin was white and he was as beautiful as a doll. The back of his delicate hands was bruised by needles, but his eyes were covered with white gauze and he turned his head to look at him quietly. Qi Yan was frozen in place and couldn't move even half a step. * Song Fanyan is a little blind man, frail and sickly, withdrawn, doesn't like to get close to others, and is difficult to take care of. Qi Yan's parents were really afraid that Qi Yan's powder keg would hit anyone if they disagreed. Until that day, Song Fanyan had a high fever. He shivered in a corner and refused to be touched by anyone. He knocked over the boiling water bottle on the table. The boiling water was poured onto Qi Yan's arm. The surroundings were silent for a moment, for fear that Qi Yan would explode. Unexpectedly, Qi Yan squatted on the ground with a frown, raised his hand to wipe away the tears on Song Fanyan's face, and hugged him into his arms without saying a word. Song Fanyan stopped struggling. He held Qi Yan's hand tightly with his delicate wrist, buried his head in his neck, and cried, "Don't go, okay? It's so dark... I'm afraid..." A cool guy with a bad temper who only treats his wife (The little blind man's eyes will heal!) —— Pre-released article "Sick Yangzi vomited blood again" Beauty trains a mad dog, mad criticizes mad dog The Ming Dynasty and the Lu Kingdom were disgusted with each other. Every day, you would scratch me once, and I would hammer you. They had been fighting each other for hundreds of years. Finally, the new emperor of Ming Dynasty succeeded to the throne. He was ruthless and ruthless. He used thunderous means to attack Huanglong and captured Lu. The State of Lu was defeated and sued for peace, and presented a prince to the King of the Ming Dynasty - as a hostage, asking the Ming State whether he wanted it or not? The new emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Fu Luo, sneered and said: "Yes, since he is the prince of the Lu Kingdom and is extremely noble, Gu will naturally take him as Gu's concubine, which is a concubine! Press him under you and use all possible means to humiliate and torture him!" That night, the hostage from the State of Lu came from the State of Lu. Wearing a wedding scarf and a red skirt, he went directly to Fu Luo's wedding bed in shackles. Fu Luo was full of rage and vowed to torture this man until he knelt down and begged for mercy. He took the whip to the bridal chamber and lifted off the red hijab. Unexpectedly, before he could do anything, the proton coughed up a mouthful of blood, which frightened everyone at the time. The servant said: "... Your Majesty, I feel that he won't live much longer without your torture." Fuluo: "......" Then the proton raised his head, but his face was as delicate as any, extremely beautiful. But what everyone didn't expect was that he didn't look humiliated in the slightest. Instead, he sighed softly, leaned on the bed with a slim waist, lightly raised the red tent with his shackled fingertips, curled up the corners of his blood-stained mouth, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the king would not dislike me as a sick man. This is my great luck. You can do whatever the king wants..." Purpose: To be a good person, you must be kind to others and have a clear conscience