The day before the college entrance exam, Jin Baozhu transmigrated. She could only go home if she obtained the heart's blood of the chosen one, the male lead.
To get his heart's blood, Jin Baozhu was willing to give her all and die in the attempt.
At their first meeting, Long Aotian Ye Feiguang looked down on her, asking over and over, "You think you can get my heart's blood?" Jin Baozhu didn't care. She searched a thousand miles for medicine for him and forged a blade for him in the snowy night. She even went to the ends of the earth and back for him.
They say even immortals cannot survive crossing the Sea of No Return. But when Ye Feiguang asked her to jump in to prove her feelings, Jin Baozhu didn't hesitate for a moment. She calmly confirmed his request, then closed her golden eyes and leaped, leaving not even a corner of her clothes behind.
The black, surging waves swallowed the dazzling pearl in an instant. At that moment, Ye Feiguang's heart and guts felt torn apart, his hair turned white as snow, and a raging inferno blazed in his gloomy eyes. Only then did he finally understand what he had lost.
Later, Ye Feiguang ground his own dignity into the dirt. He knelt on the ground and looked up at her, pleading, every word steeped in blood and tears: "I'll give you my heart's blood, my cultivation, my Dao heart, the karma from my life, and my soul after death. Everything you want and everything you don't, I'll give it all to you. Zhuzhu, please don't go, okay?"
Jin Baozhu coldly pulled her skirt out of his grasp. "No."
She couldn't wait until tomorrow to go home.
Ye Feiguang was a wrong answer. Jin Baozhu turned her attention to other people.
The demon emperor was unruly, his first appearance filled with murderous fury, his vivid, cold eyes brimming with bloodlust. "Take one more step and die."
Later, he reined in his defiant nature and kept her safely under his wing, his feelings rising without his even realizing it. "A thousand layers of sin, a hundred kinds of karma, I'll bear them all. Please, don't abandon me..."
The holiest man among the human race removed the white veil covering his eyes and gently wiped away her smudged lipstick, tender yet deranged. "Ye Feiguang can, Yuge can, everyone can. Why can't I?"
The young sword immortal shook peach blossoms from the tip of his sword, his impassive Dao heart cracking apart bit by bit. "I shouldn't have cultivated the Unfeeling Dao."
"How did you manage to win them over?"
"I wasn't trying to. I was just in a hurry to go home."
The ending is 1v1. Only one couple has mutual feelings at the same time. Supporting characters may have one-sided crushes on the heroine.
Theme: It is hard to leave one's homeland.
Baby, why don't you write?
Baby dragon! Don't let anything happen_(:з∠)_
It's great, I'm so happy, but Xiaolong has been waiting alone for eight hundred years, which makes me feel a little distressed.
I saw this. It's so well written. Why doesn't anyone recommend this book? Is it because of the title?
The most touching thing about Feng Jiayu is this sentence "I am willing to die in her hands".
Can you open Xiaowu's if line to pre-collect?
I want to see the period of estrus oooooooooo
Woo woo woo, my heart aches for Xiaowu
It's a pity that I came out too late, ugh
Okay, okay, remove the fishy smell first, then cook