Ling Fu'an respects his master and always follows the Immortal Master's lead. He was guarding the stage for his master through calamities, but he was pushed into it by design.
Immortal Lord has such a variable in his calamity.
Ling Fu'an, who had temporarily lost his memory, felt short of breath as soon as he opened his eyes. He lowered his head and saw the belt that had been wrapped twice around his neck. Looking along one end of the belt, he saw the man opposite him, his clothes were disheveled. He was holding the belt feebly in one hand, lying on the bed and staring at him fiercely.
Ah, what kind of drama is this where the overlord forces his bow...
Seeing the man's eyes that he wanted to kill him, he quickly helped the man close his collar and said there was a misunderstanding.
Although nothing happened between Ling Fuan and the man, rumors had already spread throughout the capital—the most magnificent proton from the enemy country was actually a shameless man who used sex to seduce people, even the dandy prince would not let him go.
Ling Fu'an: It's all my fault, the dandy prince.
In order to protect her husband, Ling Fuan had no choice but to ask for marriage, but he never offended her.
It wasn't until the hostage came back to the enemy that Ling Fu'an breathed a sigh of relief. He never thought that the man didn't want to let him go.
Feng shui is turning, and the way of heaven is reincarnation. As soon as the news of Ling Fuan's marriage to the princess of a neighboring country comes out, the enemy country comes to attack.
Ling Fuan, who was named by a man and asked to go to the enemy country as a hostage: My life is at risk!
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Ling Fu'an didn't understand his feelings until he was dying, and he died before he could promise to see him again in the next life.
Returning from all the calamities and recalling his memories, Ling Fuan looked at the Immortal Lord who almost got married to him, and exclaimed that he was lucky, but fortunately he died early!
The first thing he said: "Master, don't take it seriously, it's just a tribulation!"
The Immortal Lord's expression changed on the spot.
Ling Fuan carefully avoided his master, for fear of making him unhappy, and just hoped that he could use time to dilute this embarrassing memory.
He never thought that the master would block him in the cave and ask with red eyes: "How long are you going to hide for!?"
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