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The little phoenix had been going smoothly for nine thousand years, until one day he accidentally broke the glass lamp, and the wick broke through the sky and fell to the earth.
The good news is that only one ruined temple was burned.
The bad news is that the person living in the temple is Emperor Chenxu, who has gone through many calamities.
The Emperor Chenxu who single-handedly contributed to the top ten horror stories in heaven.
For example, he would often go to the ghost world, and when he came back he would be filled with resentment, almost making the soldiers guarding the Tianmen think that some demon had broken into the Tianmen trespassing.
For example, if one of his disciples made a mistake, without saying a word, he would take the disciple's immortal bones with his own hands.
For example...
In short, since the emperor came to earth, even the auspicious clouds in the sky have become much lighter.
The little phoenix's eyes darkened. He was only nine thousand years old. Could he really become the first short-lived phoenix in the Three Realms?
She went to see Siming Tianjun overnight to discuss countermeasures.
The old god Si Ming said: "There may be some room for maneuver in this matter. The Emperor is still a mortal, and mortals' hearts are always softer. Your Highness, you can try to get close now. Maybe in the future, the Emperor will think of your kindness and won't embarrass you too much. Besides... You still have a small advantage."
Little Phoenix: What are the advantages?
Siming: You and his dead disciple look very similar.
Little Phoenix: ... You're not talking about His Highness Feng San, who almost became a demon, but at the last moment the emperor had his immortal bones extracted and "clicked", right? Is my advantage to inspire the emperor's fighting spirit?
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In order to get this close relationship, the little phoenix accompanied the emperor to slay demons and protect the way, cut through three thousand illusions, traveled thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and left footprints all over the fairy world, human world and ghost world.
Along the way, she was flattering yet polite, enthusiastic yet measured, and almost became a famous inspirational companion in the three worlds.
Until one day, the gossip spread throughout the three realms.
"The Phoenix clan has produced another little phoenix who is obsessed with the emperor."
"Chasing from the heaven to the human world and then to the ghost world!"
"Aren't you going to be skinned and boned again?"
Under heavy pressure, she whispered, "Is there a possibility that the emperor is unrequitedly in love with me, not that I am unrequitedly in love with the emperor. It's hard to say about love. We are all gods. If you have time like this, why not think about how to save the common people?"
Everyone looked at Emperor Chenxu who suddenly appeared.
The emperor said coldly and said yes.
Everyone was shocked: ... Did the emperor respond to the first half of the sentence or the second half?
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It was many years later that Little Phoenix realized that she and Li Qingran had walked alone through the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers they had walked together.
Every sound in the Three Thousand Illusions resonated with me.
Even the lamp she broke was lit because of her and extinguished because of her.
What she thought was their first encounter was the reunion that Li Qingran had been waiting for for hundreds of years in this world.
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HE, traditional Xianxia, is not cultivation.
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No substitutes, no sadomasochism, no bloody misunderstandings
It's a tender story.
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Continuation of "Bullying a Jiao (Uncle and Sister-in-law)"
Xiong Jing/The twisted melon is very sweet/Star Addiction/The Widow
[Lingding Xiaobaihua
In the thirteenth year of the Spring Calendar, Daxia suffered a bloody victory outside Changting, resulting in heavy casualties.
The border guard general Jiang Zhixuanjia was bathed in blood, disobeyed the order and personally helped his elder brother's coffin back to his residence.
Once you keep it, it lasts seven days.
Jiang Zhi sat alone in front of the coffin, drinking wine in front of the coffin. He was known as the God of Killing, and no one in the palace dared to come forward to serve him, let alone urge him to do so.
It was extremely late at night, and outsiders came to the mourning hall.
Along with the footsteps, there is also the fragrance of crabapples in spring.
The girl's hair was not combed into a bun, and her plain white mourning clothes did not hide her beautiful appearance. Her eyes were red and swollen from crying. She called for her brother in front of the mourning hall, like a begonia petal that breaks when pinched.
In the imperial study room, the emperor Longyan was very happy and talked about his merits and rewards.
The Wei family is full of loyal men, but the house is glorious but has no male sons.
In this previous dynasty, it was no different than fish and meat.
Jiang Zhi's narrow eyes slightly curved and he took a step forward leisurely: "I fell in love with Commander Wei's sister at first sight. If your Majesty grants you a marriage, you must cherish it."
As soon as the words fell, the room fell silent.
For a long time, the father-in-law glanced at him and coughed slightly: "The general has not returned to the court for a long time. I'm afraid he doesn't know that Marshal Wei has no biological sister. The girl in the mourning hall... She, she is Marshal Wei's unmarried wife."
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Later, people all said that Jiang Zhi, in the name of pension, forcibly married his widowed sister-in-law, regardless of human ethics. It's a pity that the youngest daughter of the Su family was just one step away from enjoying the glory of the heavenly family.
But no one knew that on the night they first met, Su Wanli was pressed under the crabapple tree.
It was she who first grabbed the corner of the clothes of the person who was about to leave.
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Jiang Zhi was born in the Blood Moon, a rumored evil star who is not afraid of life and death.
In front of others, he bowed to generals at a young age and had a jade-faced killing god.
As a human being, he has a cold temperament and takes pleasure in bloodthirsty. He can break people's neck bones and crush their lives with his hands.
It wasn't until I felt him in my arms and caressed the thin and trembling back that I suddenly realized that killing was not the only way to dispel the violent desires that arose from time to time in my heart.
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"Sister-in-law."
Jiang Zhi lowered his eyes, his eyes falling on the hand that was holding the corner of his clothes tightly, and he could see her tearful panic.
His fingers slowly inserted into the skirt, touched the trembling skin, and sighed slowly, "I have been taught so many times, but I still can't learn it."
"Where should I ask for help?"
Intention: Walk hand in hand and treat each other sincerely.
