(1) Shen Qingsheng lost love since childhood and was exiled from the mountain in the name of experience.
At the foot of the mountain, she met many people. Green Tea, who wished for world peace, was actually a master of catching monsters with a sinister heart; a middle-aged young master who was sunny and righteous and occasionally foolish but still insisted on his martial arts dream; a cute big tiger who just wanted to be by his master's side... And the young man who quietly promised her a lifetime of happiness under the moon.
Although she still couldn't empathize, she felt that living like this was not bad, and it was a little more interesting than before.
The innocent but cruel beautiful heroine VS the anti-social and sinister male protagonist who is good at pretending
(2) A bright moon hung high in the dark night, illuminating the mess everywhere. She angrily drew her sword and faced Xiang Nanzhi, with a look of desperate despair on her face, "Everything in the past was just to deceive me, right?"
He seemed to want to smile easily, after all, his plan had been realized perfectly, but he seemed to have forgotten how to smile. Then a twisted smile appeared on Yun Qingfeng's face, which made people feel weird for no reason.
"Wishes... Complaints... Oaths... Love are all fake." She murmured softly, and cold tears fell from her cheeks. It was all because she thought she was smart, but in fact she was so stupid that she was easily manipulated by others.
Nan Zhi still maintained this expression, but took a slight step forward, pressed against the edge of the sword, and subconsciously reached out to wipe away her tears. Bright red blood sprayed out, making everyone's eyes red.
His fingers stopped stiffly in the air, and blood kept dripping down. He finally stretched the corners of his mouth to the maximum and laughed.
(3) Shen Qingsheng sat by the window and drank alone, listening to the storyteller downstairs pretending to be mysterious: "Do you know anything about the legendary demon king?"
The surroundings were bustling and crowded, and it was even more noisy after hearing this.
"As a storyteller, how do you know about the Southern Demon?"
"I think it's just for my own entertainment and sensationalism."
The storyteller may have just started in the industry, but when he saw everyone making fun of him, his face turned red, and he quickly threw out the stunt he had prepared: "The former Nan Yao is now crazy and crazy!"
Shen Qing became interested, that little lunatic? After all, the Tao is as high as one foot, and the devil is as high as one foot.
When she raised the wine glass to her mouth, her eyes inadvertently met someone on the street with red eyes.
Shen Qingsheng: It's over
Ps: Of course the heroine cannot really die if she kisses her
Purpose: Establish a clear outlook on love