My Hypocritical Master

On the day of Zhao Xuanzheng's wedding, Gu Yuefu saw with his own eyes that he made a phoenix hairpin from his ancestor's remaining spiritual bones and tied it into the bride's bun. Gu Yue knew she had been deceived, so she drew her sword out of its sheath and wiped out the wedding ceremony with blood. No one dared to stop her when she went crazy, so everyone had no choice but to invite Jing Zhouhua, the justice god of the fairy world, again. Facing the beautiful and compassionate god, Gu Yue couldn't help but sneer, and she said: Master, no one disciplined her when she was young, and now she has no one to discipline her. She remembered the first time Jing Zhouhua came down to earth to capture her, and hit her hundreds of times with a ruler, accusing her of acting arrogantly and recklessly, not behaving like a girl, and that she had been on the wrong track for a long time. He wanted to lead her back to the right path, which made Gu Yuefu extremely annoyed. He felt that she was not as graceful and graceful as her late master, and she blamed him for hiding away after his late master's death, and the two broke up on bad terms. Now when Jing Zhouhua looked at her, those eyes were no longer neither sad nor happy. Gu Yuefu thought that she was doomed, but unexpectedly, the thousand-year-old god turned around and took her behind his back. "If Yue Fu loses his virtue, the master should discipline him, but only the master can discipline him." She looked at Jing Zhouhua's hand attached to her body, and recalled that in the past, during countless nap moments that the God King should not have, she put the cold white jade slender fingertips on the palm of her hand and the corners of her lips, and played with the rouge-like color. - Gu Yue was stuck in the mud for the first half of her life, but Jing Zhouhua's appearance saved her from the wind and snow for the rest of her life. She had felt so grateful for her master, but she spent countless sleepless nights complaining about why Jing Zhouhua was her master, and why he always tolerated and turned a blind eye to her arrogance. It's as bright as the moon, when can I shed it? Hypocrisy, when will it waver? 2022-12-27 Purpose: Daughters should be self-reliant