"Did our family get wiped out by him?"
"Didn't your mother have a difficult time giving birth to you, and didn't your father die of illness after a stroke?"
"Then did my father, mother, and uncle kill his parents?"
"But Master, you are not from a scholarly family. When I was alive, I would say a few words when I saw chickens being killed. Isn't it insulting to be polite?"
"Then did I steal his wife..."
"Sir, there is no injustice or hatred."
Lu Huan, who had recovered from amnesia, could only think about the plot of bitterness and hatred in the storybook. The young master collapsed on the bed and was puzzled.
"Under normal circumstances, the two of us always have a bit of hatred, and then we love so much that we can't wait to be vigorous..."
"Sir, it's forbidden to think too much."
Lu Huan couldn't figure it out. He had lost his memory and was picked up by the leader of the demon sect. The plot was not about good and evil, falling in love and killing each other?
Romantic Young Hero VS Demon Cult Leader
Lu Huan didn't want to get involved in any of the arena or court, but Chu Li wanted to get involved everywhere.
"Master, you know that when the emperor asked me to be an official, and the prime minister asked me to be his son-in-law, I didn't even go."
Chu Li smiled: "I know, because you want to be my leader's wife."
Lu Huan hit him hard on the forehead: "Asshole, I bet that the nine tribes will accompany you in the rebellion, and I won't even give you a queen!"
If I don't regret my decision from the beginning, it's just because I have a soft spot for you.
Intention: Jianghu and court can never escape the calculation; the right or wrong choice is never up to you and me