My sick Taoist monk who faked his death came to my blind date in a wheelchair.
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After a spring night with Pei Sui'an, Yuan Ling was very satisfied.
However, when he woke up, the weak practitioner's body was so stiff that he could be buried on the spot.
Yuan Ling couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and would slap herself: I really deserve to die!
With the news of Pei Sui'an's death, as the direct cause of his death, Yuan Ling also received a letter of challenge from Pei Sui'an's cronies to "kill you every time I see you."
Hunted by enemies outside and unable to heal from emotional wounds inside, Yuan Ling spent twenty years in seclusion in despair.
Twenty years later, Yuan Ling reunited with his former Taoist companion who should have died early, but it was at a blind date meeting of his sect.
The pale-faced Pei Sui'an coughed and asked softly, hoarsely, "I heard that you go around telling others that I am dead?"
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At the blind date meeting, a junior fellow student invited her to have a drink with her, and the former Taoist monk who was supposed to have died suddenly appeared——
Yuan Ling's former Taoist companion was a sickly beauty, the one who aroused people's desire for abstinence. Although her legs and feet were inconvenient, she was knowledgeable and knowledgeable. She often came up with strange tricks in critical moments. She could be said to be a strategist and a talent that could defeat the emperor.
But later he lied to her and made her think he was dead, which made Yuan Ling feel guilty for twenty years.
Looking at the paralytic who was pretending to be dead, Yuan Ling smiled and quickly drew his sword.
Some people might as well have died twenty years ago.
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1. The male protagonist's lameness cannot be cured
2. The heroine is a straight-shooting warrior who doesn't care about life and death.
3. Former literature, good horses turn around and eat grass.
Mission: No regrets
