[Fake·cold and ruthless immortal master x true·delicate flower, ruthless human tyrant]
Treating the cultivator as a white moonlight, Yanchu, the master of cultivating immortals who failed to overcome the tribulation, was hacked to the mortal world.
In a blink of an eye, he entered the palace for his savior.
The tyrant regarded her as an antidote and gave her a heart-breaking blow when she opened her eyes.
Very good!
Yanchu picked up the fairy sword and prepared to chop him.
I thought I was facing a murderous tyrant, but I didn't expect that I was facing a delicate flower that needed protection at every turn.
The assassin is coming, come on.
When a palace concubine asks for favor, she goes to the palace to fight.
When powerful ministers were in power, she went to bulldoze them.
After going through eighty-one hardships, he finally ascended to the position of queen and was about to return to the mountain to continue his training. He looked coldly at the delicate flower in front of him.
Jiaohua smiled slyly and innocently: "Yanyan, you can't leave."
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Chu Hua watched her for many, many years, watched her sitting in the Nine Layers Palace, watched her bloom in his harem, watched her waiting on the dragon bed to welcome him, and even watched her turn into ashes under the thunder.
Starting over, he was determined to trap her in the harem and never let her go down the old path again.
Concept: There are cracks in everything, that's where the light comes in