Flowers and Snow Never Fall from Cloud Cliff

Zhu Xuan seemed to be awake, and gently pressed her face against his heart. Hearing the familiar heartbeat, her sleeping face once again showed a look of peace of mind, and she wrapped her arms around his neck and stopped moving. Keep sleeping. When you wake up, there will be countless visitors and countless problems. It's really overwhelming, so it's better to sleep for a few more days. Zhu Xuan buried his face in her thick hair, and his groggy consciousness fell into an unfinished dream again. This time when I wake up from the dream, there will be no more disappointment. A new future is waiting in front of me. From now on, we can finally sleep together. The sunshine in the spring afternoon falls quietly on the side hall. The fairy wisteria on the corridor has just bloomed, like clouds and clouds. The gentle breeze carries the fragrant fragrance through the window lattice, gradually blending with the fragrance of tea. The long and detailed conversation had just ended, and Zhu Xuan was about to add more tea when Emperor Shui Dexuan across from him suddenly asked: "As you said, you have to go through the great tribulation before you can talk to the way of heaven. The previous emperor of heaven has not gone through the end, so why can the rule change be triggered?" Zhu Xuandao: "Before him, there was no such thing as using Barrier Fire to replace the Emperor's inner fire. Barrier Fire first aroused Heaven's Dao to change the rules, and then triggered Heaven's Punishment." This may be the drawback of the ancient rules, and the way of heaven is not immune. The ancestors and gods worked hard to set up the rules of the emperor to cut off the fire of the heart, and to use the ruthless attitude of the way of heaven to arouse the rules of dialogue with the way of heaven. The original intention was to leave opportunities for future changes in the future, but I did not expect that future generations would look at each other to steal the fire of the heart, and use mortals to create obstacles to the fire. It is easy to say that it is easy to cut off desires and wild desires and turn them into inner fire. However, even the ancient Emperor of Heaven, whose heart fire was stolen by Xiang Gu, could not be cut off until his death. The fire he left behind was incomplete. Just as the law of heaven said, blocking fire is a sin, and should be repaid with dark ice. If the blocking fire is impure, the punishment from heaven will not stop. The last two emperors of heaven both died in the catastrophe and were unable to bear it. If they could survive the punishment from heaven, it might be another story. Emperor Shui Dexuan couldn't help but sigh: "To put it this way, the previous emperors of heaven were afraid that they would die with their eyes in peace." No matter what belief he initially held when he entered the great tribulation alone, he naturally understood the truth after entering. Perhaps the second great tribulation came so quickly because of his resentment. Zhu Xuan whispered: "It is true that I will never die with my eyes in peace." He had heard countless recalled voices during the great tribulation, some of which he recognized, and many that he did not recognize. Among those unknown voices, there was only one voice that was the most angry and desperate, and it was that of the previous Heavenly Emperor. "I also heard my mother's voice." At this point, Zhu Xuan paused. After so many years, it seemed that this was the first time that he mentioned his mother proactively and very plainly. Emperor Shui Dexuan was surprised at first, and then felt relieved. The fact that he could talk about it meant that his inner demons were over. "What did she say?" Emperor Shui Dexuan asked De Cihe. Zhu Xuan took a slow breath: "She feels guilty towards the previous Emperor." Many voices in the great tribulation are illusions, but as you go deeper, memories of countless gods trapped in the tribulation come one after another. When he was dying, he heard his mother's voice. She seemed to have been feeling guilty for letting go of her infatuated love for the previous emperor. My mother once said that she had never loved anything in the world. Perhaps it was because her family was exterminated when she was young. She lived alone in the world with the biggest and most terrifying secret. When she met the previous emperor of heaven, who could say that she had no other thoughts? However, they eventually fell in love, but they couldn't stay together. Perhaps when she told the previous emperor of heaven the secret that she had kept deep in her heart for many years, she also had the intention of venting her anger. After learning that he actually followed this secret and created the catastrophe of the heaven with her own hands, she also entered the catastrophe, maybe more to seek relief. Emperor Shui Dexuan patted him gently on the shoulder and said warmly: "The demonic land swallows the fire swamp and there is no more barrier fire miasma. The memories of the gods who were trapped in the catastrophe return to Yunya. The traces of the barrier fire no longer exist in the world. The gray mist in the Gray Forest has finally stopped flooding. Zhu Xuan, all this is because you have ended the great tribulation. Well done." Yes, because of Su Shuang's presence, they were not trapped by the catastrophe; because of Ji Jiang's help, he survived the last period. They shouldered it together. Zhu Xuan took out a piece of rough yellow paper from his sleeve. The ink was dripping on it, and he drew a grimace with a droopy mouth and a frown. There were only two words written underneath, and the handwriting was arbitrary: Anhao. The corners of his mouth curved. His father sent messages several times, but Ji Jiang still did not return to the upper world. He only replied this scrawled letter to Zhu Xuan. The grimace was a joke between the two of them when they were young, and thousands of words were included in it. The sun is gradually setting in the west, and the rays are shining thousands of miles away. The story of this disaster that started when a certain heavenly emperor in ancient times cut off the inner fire, spanned countless years, and finally ended three hundred years ago, is finally finished. Zhu Xuan stood up and said goodbye. Emperor Shui Dexuan accompanied him all the way to Nantianmen, and suddenly asked: "Is it true that the bloodline of the Emperor of Heaven no longer exists in the world?" He looked at the hair on the side of Zhu Xuan's head. The little dragon there was no longer golden, but no longer silvery, but as black as ink, like a cold Yinshan stone. Like Ji Jiang, Zhu Xuan's Emperor of Heaven bloodline was also completely dispersed. Zhu Xuan smiled slightly: "Yes, there is no longer the established bloodline of the Emperor of Heaven." Those are the new rules set by the dialogue with Heaven after walking through the dark and icy punishment. The water of the Nine Nether Yellow Spring has wiped away the barrier fire, and the original fire has been extinguished. From now on, only by cutting off the fire of all desires and wild desires, and showing the ruthlessness of Heaven, can the Dao of Heaven be awakened. Whoever does this will be the Emperor of Heaven. Whether Xiang Gu, Chen Feng, or Yuan Ming, there are probably countless people who have dissatisfied with the established bloodline of the Emperor of Heaven since ancient times. They all say that the capable person will occupy the throne of the Emperor of Heaven. This is the truth. But if they have bloody hands and use all living beings as firewood, who of them can be considered a capable person? "I will stay in the lower realm for some time, and maybe I can meet Ji Jiang." Zhu Xuan's tone was unprecedentedly relaxed, "It's good for the Prison Department to temporarily act as the young Sikou. I think he can do the same as a serious young Sikou." There was a smile in Emperor Shui Dexuan's eyes: "It's time for the Prison Department to have a big secretariat." Who else could this great Sikou be? Zhu Xuan's eyebrows softened instantly, and his voice became softer: "That depends on whether Emperor Jiguang is interested." He liked the new name Su Shuang, and he always mentioned her that way recently. A few days after waking up from the cocoon, Su Shuang was granted the title of Emperor Jiguang. Because the great catastrophe was completely over, all the relics of the great catastrophe in the heaven were melted away, and Mount Mo was once again assigned to Emperor Jiguang. Although Wannianying had been defeated and the Golden Summit Palace was reduced to dust, as long as the new emperor was willing to rebuild the Zifu, the old beauty would not be impossible to recreate. The problem is that the new emperor seems to have no interest in staying in heaven for the time being. "Father, I'm leaving." Zhu Xuan bowed and saluted. When he raised his head, the afterglow of the setting sun fell on the left corner of his eye. There was a tear stain like blood there, which was a scar caused by the pull of love. At this time, the tear stains were still there, but the scarlet color had long since disappeared. The edges were outlined by some naughty ghost with the thinnest brush, and he looked carefully, like a dog's ear. Needless to say, the naughty guy must be the new Emperor Yoshimitsu. At this time, Emperor Yoshiguang was a little naughty. She was surrounded by many white rabbits, and was squeezed into a corner because of their rare enthusiasm. There was a white rabbit crawling on her head, two were squatting on her shoulders, and she was holding two rabbits in her arms and jumping hard into her arms. She kept saying, "What's wrong? Why are you so enthusiastic all of a sudden?" Tingting on the side also clung to her: "Goddess, you came as soon as you said you were going to go, but it will be three hundred years since you left! Do you think the lids can miss you? I miss you too!" Indeed, Su Shuang was completely confused when he heard that three hundred years had passed, and he was still not used to it. She picked up the most cheerful white rabbit and looked around: "I've been eating fairy grass and fairy fruits for three hundred years, but why haven't I cultivated a human body? Can't even speak? My box lids can't be so stupid, right?" Call them stupid! The white rabbit in her hand bit her finger. "Goddess, you don't understand." Tingting is now an erudite Tingting. "The box lids were originally the most ordinary mortal rabbits, with neither spiritual intelligence nor spiritual roots. In the past few hundred years, they have only developed a little spiritual intelligence. When it reaches the point where a human body can speak and the brain is sufficient, it will take at least a thousand years. There is no rush." The Changfeng Mountain God on the side quietly tugged at her sleeves and reminded her in a low voice: "It's time to call her the emperor, what a goddess." This person in front of me is the new Emperor Yoshimitsu! One of the great heroes who ended the catastrophe in heaven three hundred years ago! They are also proud of it! Thinking of the first time he saw Su Shuang in Changfeng Mountain, her indifferent and solitary posture, the expression of no sadness or joy, and now she was grinning so much that her teeth were exposed, the Changfeng Mountain God felt an inexplicable warmth in his heart. "I just like to be called Goddess." Tingting's eyes sparkled, "Goddess also likes us to be called that, right?" This old mountain god didn't understand the thoughts of their young goddesses at all. Tingting took Su Shuang's arm and walked out, saying: "Goddess, I have made many new plans for your courtyard in these years. Come with me and I will tell you one by one." The River God poked at the brand new crystal lantern beside the road and said softly: "Tingting's hands are really getting better and better. Did she want to join the Divine Engineering Department before?" Changfeng Mountain God shook his head: "She doesn't want to enter the Divine Works Department! She wants to go to the upper world to be close to Jijiang Shenjun..." "I have long disliked Shenjun Ji Jiang!" Tingtinger, a smart man in front of him, defended himself loudly, "I only like Shenjun Suzhu!" Su Zhu, who had been standing by with his hands behind his back and a smile, suddenly turned red. Soon his neck was red, and he was speechless for a long time. The surrounding gods of mountains and rivers laughed one after another, and Su Shuang couldn't help but laugh. At dusk, the cheerful tea and wine banquet started for the first time in a long time. Because the great catastrophe completely disappeared and the emperors of the four directions returned to their thrones, the upper and lower realms have been very peaceful for three hundred years. A large wave of gods who were previously recruited by Emperor Yuanming to the upper realm have returned to the lower realm. There are many new faces in Changfeng Mountain. Although Changfeng Mountain God and the others mentioned "Emperor Jiguang" many times, it can be seen that the person himself is still different. This new emperor is unexpectedly young and beautiful. She neither wears a crown nor the royal robes. The light cloud-like shark gauze skirt makes her look like she is wrapped in clouds and mist. The gorgeous rays of light seem to be surrounding her. It is difficult to describe in words. She held the celadon cup between her two fingers and drank gracefully, occasionally turning her head to talk and laugh. Only then did the gods realize that there was only one Xinyi flower pendant in her ear, and her left ear was empty. Tingting wondered: "The goddess's earrings are so beautiful. Why haven't I seen you wearing them before? But why are they just..." Before he finished speaking, he saw a tall figure walking in silently. The visitor was wearing a light apricot cloak, standing tall and straight, looking dignified and arrogant. He was clearly a handsome and elegant prince of the gods. However, there was a hint of coldness in his gaze, which made the gods feel trembling. He... He, he, he couldn't be the rumored "Shao Sikou", right? Changfeng Mountain God stood up hurriedly, and was about to greet him respectfully, when his eyes suddenly flashed, and the newly appointed Emperor Jiguang had hugged Shao Sikou's arm. "Are you done talking?" Su Shuang asked with a smile. Her face was as red as rouge, her eyes were blurred, and she smelled of alcohol. Zhu Xuan touched her face: "How much did you drink?" "It's just a small cup." Su Shuang opened her eyes and lied, "I'm not drunk. Let's go and take you to see our new cave." I don't know which word touched Young Sikou. His eyebrows instantly softened, as gentle as water, and the faint cold and murderous aura disappeared without a trace in an instant. Changfeng Mountain God reacted very quickly, and immediately twisted his posture into stretching and yawning, and said repeatedly: "Oh, I have drunk enough today! Let's go, let's go! It's getting dark!" The gods of mountains and rivers all knew what was going on and disappeared without a trace, determined not to disturb the scenery. The half-drunk Su Shuang didn't realize it. He just smiled and dragged Zhu Xuan to the small courtyard, saying as he walked: "Look, the ground is paved with bluestone. Can we change it to white stone later? There are two tree houses, one for you and one for me... The stone house is good, but the front is empty. How about digging a pond? Oh, by the way, I will show you my gauze tent! And the box lids..." She turned suddenly and bumped into Zhu Xuan, and was gently embraced by him with open arms. "Our gauze tent." Zhu Xuan corrected her. Su Shuang smiled softly, hugged his neck hard, and leaned against his heart for a long time, and suddenly whispered: "Am I dreaming now? When I wake up from the dream, will everything disappear?" She looked up at him, with a trace of caution hidden in her drunken eyes. This was not the first time. In order to celebrate their coming out of the cocoon, Yi Guang sent invitations to not only the two gods in charge of the Immortal Temple, but also the Qiu officials of the Prison Department. When the wine was in full swing, Su Shuang also asked the same question and showed the same cautious expression. Perhaps it was because of her unlucky fate, or perhaps because both Dog Demon and Zhu Xuan had given her painful experiences. When she was with him, she would occasionally show this side, happy and careful at the same time. Zhu Xuan held her head, caressing it slowly like hair, and gradually touched her empty left ear with his palm. He gently pinched the earlobe with his fingertips and asked in a low voice: "You didn't wear this ear on purpose?" Su Shuang was so itchy that she turned her head and said angrily: "Give me back my Xinyi flower earrings!" Although her mind is not clear at the moment, she has not forgotten at all. When she first met him in Tiangong Garden, she gave him both earrings. After so long, he still kept one earring and refused to return it. Zhu Xuan laughed softly and turned his wrist. Sure enough, the remaining Xinyi flower pendant was lying quietly in his palm. "Prick me and see if it hurts or bleeds." Su Shuang closed her eyes and turned her head sideways, her long eyelashes trembling rapidly, and her slightly hoarse voice sounded like she was talking in sleep. Feeling the cold flower pendant lightly touching her neck, she trembled suddenly, and the next moment she felt her body being picked up and spinning. The gauze curtain she had just tried to show off to Zhu Xuan flew up and then fell slowly like petals. Perhaps it was drunkenness, or it was the depth of night, but Su Shuang felt that every hair was more sensitive and suspicious than usual, and every bone was weaker and softer than usual. It was like a mountain-like heavy body was pressing on it, trapping her and making it difficult to move. It was hard to breathe, her lips were blocked, the long-lost entanglement was endless, the momentum was menacing, and her head was buzzing, as if she was about to faint, but it was difficult to actually faint. "Does it make you feel at ease if it hurts?" Zhu Xuan pinched the ribbon at his lapel and pulled it off, "There are other ways." It took several days for the Xuanyin barrier that enveloped the small courtyard to be removed. Zhu Xuan appeared again with two black dog ears on his head for some reason. Seeing how much Su Shuang liked rubbing the dog ears from time to time, the mountain gods and earthmen speculated that it was her request. However, Shao Sikou's contented posture made them unsure. In any case, the two gods really took up residence in Changfeng Mountain, and soon they began to renovate the small courtyard. Not only did they dig a pond in front of the stone house, they also changed the bluestone road into a white stone path. Along with the exquisite crystal lanterns, they planted several flower trees along the way. One of them was a very tall magnolia tree, with piles of magnolia flowers like snow. As spring passed and autumn came, the small courtyard was completely transformed under their joint efforts. In September, when the cold wind began to rise, Su Shuang and Zhu Xuan took a break from the bustling gods of mountains and rivers and went to Xiaoling Mountain. However, Emperor Yanwei was not in the cave and had gone searching for rare fairy grass. He left a special letter for Su Shuang, saying that he would return home in three to five years. Now that the upper and lower worlds are peaceful and smooth, and there are no more worries, Sushuang Zhuxuan, who originally planned to return to Changfeng Mountain to stay for a while, simply started wandering around aimlessly. In the ten years they had been with the dog demon, they had been to many places, but it was a pity that they could not see the elixir. In order to make up for this regret, they started from scratch again and headed south along Xiaoling Mountain, revisiting old places and seeing new scenery. The four seasons flew by like a tapestry, and in September one year, they came to the grasslands of the far west. At this time, it was just dawning, and a ray of morning light was faintly visible among the thick snow clouds. The wind was passing by like a shuttle, blowing the waves of golden grass all over the land. The scenery was vast and boundless, but also extremely lonely. Su Shuang sat by the small lake, remembering how she looked when she came here alone after her eyes recovered. At that time, she had been using Master's comforting words to support herself all the way, forcing herself not to care. But when the wind blew through the grassland and the lake appeared in front of her eyes, she collapsed like a crushed snowman at that moment. Fortunately, at this moment, my mood is completely different. She curled up in Zhu Xuan's arms and took out a yellowing paper from her sleeve. She really didn't expect that after so many years, she could still find the red string paper hanging by the dog demon on the old Bodhi tree in Yuelao Temple in Wangcheng. Thanks to the fact that the land of Yuelao Temple has been diligently supporting the Bodhi tree, and the fresh air lingering on it, the paper has not decayed and is only slightly yellowed. The handwriting on the signature paper is very similar to Zhu Xuan's own handwriting, only a little more rounded. The dog demon wrote very seriously: [May the eyes of Xiandan regain brightness soon, and I hope I have the opportunity to take her to the grassland in the far west to watch the sunrise and sunset. Su Shuang said softly: "Is it considered that you have got your wish now?" Zhu Xuan snorted softly: "Not to mention, there is a wish that I didn't write down." Su Shuang turned her head and widened her eyes: "What is it? Tell me, and the emperor will satisfy you." Zhu Xuan flicked her on the forehead, but there was no response. After a moment, he suddenly said: "When your master comes back, you have to put your practice on the agenda. In the future, to be the chief criminal of the prison department, you can't just run fast." She had discovered before that Zhu Xuan seemed to think that she was particularly suitable for joining the Prison Division. When he was still a book scholar, he once said that he would be a young Sikou and a great Sikou, but to her surprise, it was actually not nonsense. "I'll be the great Sikou, what about you?" Zhu Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly: "I am responsible for being the second Yuan Ming Emperor and causing you some trouble." Su Shuang bumped his head on his shoulder: "Be careful, I will put you in the Xia Yunjian dungeon, and then go back and become Emperor Jiguang, and plant ninety thousand-year-old cherry trees in Moshan to send you on your way." Zhu Xuan said leisurely: "In that case, I can be the emperor's husband. I will help you plant half of the ninety thousand-year-old cherry blossoms." Su Shuang was startled suddenly and raised her eyes to look at him, but he stopped talking. The ray of morning light in the sky was finally swallowed up by snow clouds, the cold wind howled, and after a while, snowflakes fell, and everything was dark. Zhu Xuan pinched Su Shuang's chin and turned her towards the clear small lake opposite: "Look at the color of the lake water." Without him having to tell her, she had already discovered that when it snowed, the lake was particularly deep, exactly the same color as his eyes. Zhu Xuanjing looked at the dark lake and whispered: "I still had a third wish at that time, but I was too embarrassed to write it down. The dog demon wanted to marry the elixir and never be separated for the rest of his life." Su Shuang looked at him blankly, and after a long while, he said slowly: "Xiandan agreed." Zhu Xuan's eyes fell on her face and his voice was even lower: "Zhu Xuan also has a wish. He wants to form a good relationship with Su Shuang. They will never leave her, morning and evening." Su Shuang lowered his head, then suddenly raised his head again, with a slight dimple on his lips: "Su Shuang also agreed." Soft lips gently fell on the end of her eyes. She closed her eyes and hugged him tightly. She is a lucky lamp and he is a candle string; she is an elixir and he is a dog demon; she is a scholar and he is a young Sikou, from mottled to harmonious, from lonely to clinging to each other. There were pomegranate flowers and flying snow, and finally the dream broke off the cloud cliff, but the lamp did not go out, the hand did not loosen, and finally stood in one place. After that, I would pick up flowers and blow the snow, watch the mountains and enjoy the water, and have a pair of freedom. Just as he wished: they will never be separated for the rest of their lives; morning and dusk, they will never leave.

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The whole text is smooth and complete, and the writing style is incomparably good. The author Jushiro is very poetic and thoughtful in the subtitles he proposes for each chapter. The first chapter is particularly interesting. It's the first time Zhu Xuan and Su Shuang meet. I won't spoil it too much. But I can find a contrast in Zhu Xuan, that is, he likes sweets. There is a point that I remember deeply: "Zhu Xuan looked at the Xinyi flower pendant left in his palm, and put it back into his sleeve." Here we can actually see the difference between Zhu Xuan and Su Shuang. Zhu Xuan's character is generally cold and cold. At the same time, he is very fond of Su Shuang (because of his relationship). He is particularly tolerant of Su Shuang's teasing and makes many subconscious actions: dotting moles. I think Zhu Xuan always shows a lot of gentle actions, but only for Su Shuang. There is a monologue from a supporting character in Chapter Six: It was really a moment of oversight, and the book spirit came out subconsciously. There is Zhu Xuan's monologue at the beginning of Chapter 10, which is about his current emotional changes. Even if Su Shuang asked some questions that touched Zhu Xuan's bottom line later, his eyes only changed. He was in a bad mood. Later, when Ji Jiang provoked him, he immediately ran to Su Shuang and said: Don't do this again. Really don't be too spoiled! Jushiro actually has hints in many places. I read some book reviews that said this book is not good. I think this book has echoes, foreshadowing, and the plot is very wonderful and vivid. I read the original book very carefully. The first part is mainly about the development of emotions, which is very well written. The second part is the plot line, which explains the foreshadowing and hints laid in the previous part, and the final extra story is very touching. I read the author's Weibo and said: I wrote it several times but was still not satisfied, so I later deleted it and rewrote it. I want to see them all anyway. I always feel that in the royal city in Chapter 12, Su Shuang thought of the dog demon and then touched Zhu Xuan's face. In fact, he already knew a little bit about it. I read the comments on another website, and they probably said that some of the forced plots were not very good. In fact, the two of them were in love, so there was nothing wrong with it. I thought it was really exciting! Many times later on, Zhu Xuan was a bit humble, "Don't leave, you are just here for me, okay?" Su Shuang read this from Zhu Xuan's eyes, and I can't say that Zhu Xuan really thought so, but I think it is! Later, Su Shuang got angry. He asked like a puppy: Why were you angry? Although I still wanted to use the word "clamp", Zhu Xuan's psychological description was, "She glared at him coldly, wanting to hurt him and sting him at all costs." Zhu Xuan's emotions were already affected by Su Shuang. Later, he helped Su Shuang comb her hair. Like a puppy hahaha. Zhu Xuanquan completely realized that he was a substitute. It must have been the feeling that his pride and self-confidence were knocked down. In addition, it was very uncomfortable for him to be regarded as a substitute. It describes a paragraph: "There is a existence like her in the world... But it can sting him so much that he wants to die." I love it. Later, she saw that Su Shuang looked good before she spoke. She really looked like a dog. Another thing that I feel is a pity is that the scale of online articles is very limited nowadays, and I feel that the part about the wedding room is a bit unfinished. However, this kind of blank space is needed to leave room for readers to imagine. "How long has it been since the spring breeze? He has fallen into such a deep trap." "He thought of Su Shuang and simply activated his spiritual thoughts in Xuan Zhiju to take a look at her." Later on I felt it was more sadistic, even though the plot line had an emotional thread, it was also very heartbreaking. I personally love emotional pull. In this book review, I mainly discuss the male protagonist, because the core plot is the male stand-in. I like the heroine's cheerful, lively and confident character very much. I'm not a man-girl, it's just that I prefer the male protagonist's character in this novel. For example, I like Linghu Zhenzhen very much in other Jushiro's novels, "Zhen Zhen Beauty's Heart"; the heroine Tan Yin in "The World is Unparalleled"; and I still quite approve of the heroine in Jushiro's current novel "Gift Me Honey for a Lifetime". I like the two cold male protagonists in "Half the City" and "Flowers and Snow on the Cliff" the most. Although the master in "Ecstasy" is not cold, he is still well portrayed.

Goddess, this is the 10086th day I miss you [Good Luck Lotus]

Maybe she loves and hates deeply, and she feels injustice for the heroine. There is no abuse of the man as imagined. The opportunity for the heroine to forgive the hero in the later part is only a life-saving grace and a voluntary sacrifice. In my opinion it's crappy.

There will be extra chapters. [Crying] [Crying] The emotional line is really drawn, and the group portraits are also very well done. Although I felt confused when reading the novel at the beginning, the plot becomes clearer as I read on! Every foreshadowing also corresponds to the rest of the story. In the past, Mr. Zhu Xuan liked to put small moles on Su Shuang. Later, when he wrote about Huanhai, he discovered that the dog demon can always see the miasma spots under the silver tassel, just like a mole. Even if he loses his memory, his body will not forget it. [Crying] [Crying] It would be better if there were more sweet daily life between Zhu Xuan and Su Shuang, as well as the story of the reincarnation of the box cover [Spreading Flowers]

: My favorite one🥰

I recommend everyone to read "The Beautiful Heart" by Jushiro. It is particularly beautiful. It is a fantasy novel about the love between a boy and a girl. The writing style is magnificent, the male and female protagonists have unique and unflattering characters, and the content is rich and interesting. It is very satisfying to read!

Please write more extra stories, the lower emotional line is too short [crying]

Yi Guang and Gui Liu can be good friends, but they can never become a couple. I think Yi Guang hopes for pure feelings after experiencing Yuan Ming's incident. It is impossible for Gui Liu to cheat and get over this knot.