Hua Wu became the control group of the heroine, a cannon fodder female supporting character. Her master reprimanded her, her senior sister bullied her, and her senior brother hated her. In order to save her life, she began to attack the flower of the high mountain and her reclusive master uncle Gu Yan. The clear wind and bright moonlight of my great-uncle, the ideal of the world, she chased after him fiercely, sent warmth and flowers, took great care of him, and showed him a naked girl's heart. Unfortunately, the high-ranking gods were devoted to Taoism and did not understand love.
Just when Hua Wu was thinking about how to continue his efforts, his junior brother came up and said, "Lord, I know you have always been a pervert, but we have been undercover for so long, when will we massacre the clan?"
Hua Wu: "What?"
Junior brother: "My lord, you played the role of a weak girl last time, and the young master of the wolf clan who was tricked is still locked in the dungeon. You also said that seeing Gu Yan as frosty as the moon, you wanted to lock him back to your palace."
When Hua Wujing was reminded by him, he remembered the second half of the book. How could she be a cannon fodder female supporting role? What she wore was clearly that of a world-destroying villain in the world of cholera.
The junior brother was heartbroken: "Did the Lord really fall in love with Gu Yan and intend to change his mind?"
Change your mind? If you can't wash a little, you can be a big brother, who needs a bitch? Hua Wu waved his little hand: "Shake brothers over here, let's get angry."
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Gu Yan devoted himself to the Tao, and there was no wind or moon, but the junior in the sect always followed him quietly. He chopped firewood for him when the weather was cold, and gave him a bowl of iced plum soup when the weather was hot.
Day and night, she pestered him, but he gradually got used to her presence.
Until that day, the usually delicate and well-behaved girl changed her mind. She held the hand of the young master of the wolf tribe, led a mighty demon cultivator, and stepped on his useless master nephew, bright and arrogant.
Only then did he realize that it turned out that she was just having fun before and had never been sincere. His heart, which had always been calm, suddenly ached, and those long-suppressed emotions came flooding back. He looked at the red marks on the wrists of the young wolf master and felt endless jealousy.
Intention: To move forward courageously in life