Evil Girl Qingmei vs. Twisted Bamboo Horse
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In the year when Shen Xuan crawled out of the Puppet Domain, the hand holding the sword was broken nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-six times, and the bones of his clan members were crushed if not a thousand, but ten thousand.
He had never thought that a man like himself, a man whose eyelids did not even twitch when he pulled out his father's spine, would hate a girl so much.
In his five hundred years of life, he hated Cui Yaoguang for three hundred and fifty-six years.
Shen Jun hated her, hated her for meeting him for the first time in the heavy snow, using her shoes embroidered with pearls to pick up his dirty face, looking at him contemptuously, and asking him to resign to Yu Dongtian and be her servant;
He hated her for attacking him on Que Mountain, forcing him to block all the disasters in the way, abandoning him when he was dying, and when he was about to be buried in the mouth of a viper, she split the insect's body with a sword, took him on a red bird with spread wings, and flew to the bright sky;
He hated her even more for giving him a bell, picking up a begonia, and kissing his lips at the birthday banquet of the year of Guihai. Then she turned around and went to the bridal chamber with the young master of the Chongwu sect.
Shen Jun hated Cui Yaoguang.
I wish I could eat her flesh, sleep on her skin, crush her bones, make seals and burn incense.
Later, when his great revenge was avenged, he reached the top of the clouds in the upper world. The first thing he did was not to ascend the throne, but to break into the Chongwu sect, put a sword on Cui Yaoguang's neck, and asked her to kneel down and kowtow, counting the years of sins.
The girl raised her head and glanced at him. Her pupils were dark, her moles were crimson, and her face was as bright as a budding white peony root. The hem of her skirt was flying fiercely into the distance, and thousands of begonia flowers were rushing toward the two of them.
She touched the jade bell hidden at the head of his sword across a patch of crabapples, smiled softly, and was killed by his sword.
The blood and broken flowers smeared together, and everyone congratulated Shen Sui - the grudges were resolved, the Taoist mind was realized, and the ascension was only one step away.
The young man traced the tip of the sword with trembling fingertips.
The jade bell tinkled without any trace of warmth.
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When Shen Jun's life was hanging by a thread, his former classmates were entrusted by someone to come to him to give him advice. However, he couldn't give him advice, so he had to throw a bunch of concentric knots at him.
He also told him that Cui Yaoguang made it for his husband during his lifetime.
Whenever her husband travels far away, the girl will make one as a token of appreciation.
So for twenty years, so nearly a hundred pieces.
Shen Jun's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and still refused to believe it: "She is someone who finds it cumbersome to thread a needle. Her clothes, which are more expensive than gold and jade, have hooks, and she just wants to change them. The streets are full of concentric knots, so why bother to do it with your own hands?"
A fellow student sighed: "People who treat you sincerely are different."
Shen Jun's pupils shrank, and he almost tore out his throat as he refuted: "Where does she get such sincerity from?"
The fellow student had no choice but to say bluntly: "Of course she is sincere, but it's not all about you!"
It's just that it's not all about you.
But why?
Why?
Shen Jun covered his chest, crying and laughing. He thought that he really hated Cui Yaoguang so much. He hated him so much that he had premature birth, he hated him so much that his diseased bones were torn apart, and he hated every inch of his flesh and blood.
They were all in pain and twisting.
Reaching towards the girl's bones.
*The background is privately designed, divided into thirteen states in the lower realm, the top of the clouds in the upper realm, the puppet realm, and the three thousand realms outside the law.
*It is a medium-length novel with a lot of foreshadowing, many twists and turns, and the emotional plot is split in half;
*The female protagonist is very purposeful and will do whatever it takes to achieve her goals;
*As shown above, this article will most likely take the route of hating the sea and loving the sky, male c, he.
*We refuse any writing guidance.
The copy was first published in Jinjiang Literature City on 2024/4/19
Purpose: Stock up on 200,000 manuscripts