Yueming Qianchuan

[Sorry, because something happened in the third dimension, I will update it later, but it is definitely not a scam. I still hope that there will be a beginning and an end, and there will be more updates] Please open the next book "High Marriage" and ask for it. The copy is below. Please support me a lot~ Qian Shanyue's father arranged a marriage for her when she was a child. Luo Mingchuan, the master of Bantianmen's young mountain, was the best among his generation, so she was a good match. But she never took it to heart. Later, she traveled to Penglai to study art. There was a junior fellow on the island who had a clean appearance and extraordinary charm. She fell in love with him at first sight. She and Luo Mingchuan had never met each other in these years, and now that she had someone else in her heart, she thought she would find a chance to end the engagement. But that night, her junior brother invited her to an appointment, saying that he had something important to tell her. Qian Shanyue was so happy in her heart that she never thought that what was waiting for her was not the confession she wanted, but a long-planned ambush. Thousands of sharp arrows were inserted into her chest, and she jumped into the cliff. It was only after she had a chance to survive that she realized how stupid she was. Luo Mingchuan? Junior brother? It turns out that it was the same person all along. She showed her feelings like a fool from beginning to end, thinking that she was taking care of everything, but she didn't know that she was the one on the stage. What the other party wanted was never her heart, but her life. The house leaked and it rained all night. When she woke up, she learned that the sect was in disaster. She hurried back and staggered back, only to see the entire Dongshan mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, so red that it was shocking. In order to protect the sect's spiritual veins, she smashed her inner elixir in anger, dissipated all her cultivation, and when she fell down dripping with blood, she looked at Luo Mingchuan rushing towards her. She raised her cold eyes and said softly, "The nine-color brocade you want is my life, so it's okay to give it to you. In exchange, you and I will break off our engagement." - Luo Mingchuan has always been proud and never makes a decision that he regrets. But there was only one thing in his life that he couldn't get enough of. He never thought that the assassination in Xiangsiwu and the catastrophe in Tianyi Sect would eventually cause him to lose the person he loved most. For two hundred years, Luo Mingchuan had nightmares every night. Until they met again later, he pulled her clothes and her eyes were bloodshot, "Ayue, look at me again!" He once thought he felt regret and shame towards her, but later he realized that it had always been love! Reading Guide Overhead, very overhead, double place, HE —————————————————— (dividing line) [Copywriting of "High Marriage"] At the poetry banquet, Ji Xingzhi's casualness led to the marriage between him and Lin Shuyue, whose status was very different. Although Lin Shuyue was born in a small family, her parents loved her since she was a child, and she has always been accustomed to being free and easy-going. Once she married into a high-ranking family, she had to abide by the rules and live a life on thin ice. After marriage, she was cautious in everything, cautious in every step, and lived her life with her head down. It wasn't until Miss Chen came to Beijing that she realized that Ji Xingzhi had hastily married her because he already had someone in his heart, and marrying her was just a perfunctory request from his family. Lin Shuyue felt calm in her heart, even a little happy. She was more considerate than usual in serving Ji Xingzhi's food and daily life. Occasionally, she would secretly count her private money at night when no one was around. She thought happily that if she saved some more money, she could reconcile and find a handsome man who knew both coldness and warmth. - Ji Xingzhi Lang was unique and unique in the world. He was the most respected minister of the new emperor at that time. When he got married, he married a girl from a small family, which shocked everyone. After the marriage, he spent most of his time at the public house. In his impression, his wife was gentle, sensible, calm and unobtrusive, managed the family business, respected her parents, and was actually virtuous and decent. That day, thinking that it was her birthday, he made an exception and put away his official duties early. As soon as he entered the garden, he heard laughter in the house, "How could I be attracted to that cold-faced wooden stick? What I like is a handsome young man who is as gentle as jade..." Mr. Ji, who had always acted decisively and strategically, couldn't sleep. It turns out that it was never him she liked... Double C, 1V1, micro group image Intention: Traveling through thousands of mountains, my heart will never pass